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you know the story.
A/N: I am really sorry if the story stinks...let me tell you this incase you don't notice after reading this..I am a very bad writer. So I am really sorry if you waste your time reading this and it turns out to be really bad. Oh ya, this is in Ron's POV (since it's his diary).
Tuesday, September 15th Oh my god, I don't believe it. It happened today during lunch. Hermione wasn't there. She was at the library doing her homework. So Harry and I were sitting there, eating our lunch and talking about the torture we had to go through during Potions when Harry said: "Ron, I want to tell you something." "What?" "Well actually, I haven't told anyone yet, but I can't take it any longer. I mean I have been hiding this ever since the 2nd year." "Hiding what, Harry?" "Well, it's about Hermione. I really really like her." "Of course you do."
"No, I mean I like her as more than a friend. It's been that way since the 2nd year."
So that's what happened at lunch. I still don't believe it. I am sitting here all alone in the dormitory, still in shock. I didn't want Harry to see my reaction so I had to run all the way over here. I told him I just remembered something and came in here. I mean, come on, my own friend, my best friend, did this to me. How can he do this to me??????? Well, actually, if you think about it, you can't really blame him. He didn't know that I HAVE HAD A CRUSH ON HERMIONE EVER SINCE I SAW HER!!!!!!! Why does this always have to happen to me? Can't my life be perfect for just once? It is my fault though; I should have told Harry that I like Hermione, since he is my best friend and all. Actually, I should have told Hermione that I like her, but a smart person like her would never have the same feelings for a stupid guy like me. And anyways, if I would have told Harry than he would have been hurt and he would have felt like doing the same thing I feel like doing to him: I feel like killing him! Only I can't do that, since he just has to be my best friend. I hear someone coming to the dormitory. It's probably Harry. I have to go!
A/N: I am really sorry if the story stinks...let me tell you this incase you don't notice after reading this..I am a very bad writer. So I am really sorry if you waste your time reading this and it turns out to be really bad. Oh ya, this is in Ron's POV (since it's his diary).
Tuesday, September 15th Oh my god, I don't believe it. It happened today during lunch. Hermione wasn't there. She was at the library doing her homework. So Harry and I were sitting there, eating our lunch and talking about the torture we had to go through during Potions when Harry said: "Ron, I want to tell you something." "What?" "Well actually, I haven't told anyone yet, but I can't take it any longer. I mean I have been hiding this ever since the 2nd year." "Hiding what, Harry?" "Well, it's about Hermione. I really really like her." "Of course you do."
"No, I mean I like her as more than a friend. It's been that way since the 2nd year."
So that's what happened at lunch. I still don't believe it. I am sitting here all alone in the dormitory, still in shock. I didn't want Harry to see my reaction so I had to run all the way over here. I told him I just remembered something and came in here. I mean, come on, my own friend, my best friend, did this to me. How can he do this to me??????? Well, actually, if you think about it, you can't really blame him. He didn't know that I HAVE HAD A CRUSH ON HERMIONE EVER SINCE I SAW HER!!!!!!! Why does this always have to happen to me? Can't my life be perfect for just once? It is my fault though; I should have told Harry that I like Hermione, since he is my best friend and all. Actually, I should have told Hermione that I like her, but a smart person like her would never have the same feelings for a stupid guy like me. And anyways, if I would have told Harry than he would have been hurt and he would have felt like doing the same thing I feel like doing to him: I feel like killing him! Only I can't do that, since he just has to be my best friend. I hear someone coming to the dormitory. It's probably Harry. I have to go!
