'Where have you guys been?' Hermione said standing up.
'Sorry but some kids pushed us up the stairs and we had to keep running'
Ron said.
'We only just got time to come and get you, we didn't realize the door
locked' Ginny said.
'Well can we go not? I'm tired of bring in this room' Hermione said
walking out
'What happened in there mate?' Ron asked Harry as they walked back up to the common room. 'Well none of you know this but Hermione and I have been going out for the past week' He said sadly. 'How come you never told me?' Ron said excitedly. 'It was her decision." He said 'big it doesn't matter anymore because I blew it.' Harry said. 'caputdraconis' Ron whispered and the portrait of the fat lady swung open.
Hermione was sitting at her favorite place by the window. She had tears in her eyes and there was mascara in streaks of tears flowing down her face.
'Dear Diary,
I'm sorry I haven't written in suck a long time but I've been busy. Busy with Harry. We've been going out for the past week and I've been spending every spare minute with him. I was such an idiot to like him and his muscular form from all those long Quidditch practices and those sparkling emerald eye that just make me melt. I really think I loved him. But I hate him. But I still miss him.so much. Love, Hermione
Hermione looked out the window and saw seven flashing red and gold figures flying through the air. The Gryffindor Quidditch team out practicing again. She saw Ron at the goal posts and made out Fred who was trying to impress Angelina. Does he ever stop flirting with her, she thought to herself and laughed to herself. Why doesn't she just tell him she likes him? She tried to make out who the person who was way above the others was when she realized it. It was Harry. He was probably looking for the snitch and trying to stay out of everyone else's way. His hair was flapping in the wind. How I wish I could run my fingers through his hair once again she thought. I really do miss him. But he doesn't respect me. I'm better off without him.
'What happened in there mate?' Ron asked Harry as they walked back up to the common room. 'Well none of you know this but Hermione and I have been going out for the past week' He said sadly. 'How come you never told me?' Ron said excitedly. 'It was her decision." He said 'big it doesn't matter anymore because I blew it.' Harry said. 'caputdraconis' Ron whispered and the portrait of the fat lady swung open.
Hermione was sitting at her favorite place by the window. She had tears in her eyes and there was mascara in streaks of tears flowing down her face.
'Dear Diary,
I'm sorry I haven't written in suck a long time but I've been busy. Busy with Harry. We've been going out for the past week and I've been spending every spare minute with him. I was such an idiot to like him and his muscular form from all those long Quidditch practices and those sparkling emerald eye that just make me melt. I really think I loved him. But I hate him. But I still miss him.so much. Love, Hermione
Hermione looked out the window and saw seven flashing red and gold figures flying through the air. The Gryffindor Quidditch team out practicing again. She saw Ron at the goal posts and made out Fred who was trying to impress Angelina. Does he ever stop flirting with her, she thought to herself and laughed to herself. Why doesn't she just tell him she likes him? She tried to make out who the person who was way above the others was when she realized it. It was Harry. He was probably looking for the snitch and trying to stay out of everyone else's way. His hair was flapping in the wind. How I wish I could run my fingers through his hair once again she thought. I really do miss him. But he doesn't respect me. I'm better off without him.