Chapter Seven: Diary
Dear diary (damn that looks sappy) :
K, so I get home from school, I make- out with John. I get on a train, I meet Victor for the first time, I make- out with him I'm walking to Ron's with Dean and Seamus, Flint attacks us, I make- out with him. Well, that one was a survival tactic. (But then why would I rather die then have to do that again?)
You know, if I was any other person, do you know what I'd say to myself?
Skank
Damn, what did that Victor dude mean by "I'll see you at school"? What the fuck?
Alright, I think I'm just worked up! It's okay Hermione. It's okay. Just calm down. You know writing is kind of soothing! Alright. Harry's here. We're going to the Quidditch cup thingy.
God, you know for having my two best friends being obsessed with Quidditch, you'd think I'd at least be a bit excited. I'm not.
Ha ha. Ginny's snoring. We have to wake-up real early, I should get some shut eye.
G'night
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Hermione had just finished writing 'G'night' when she fell fast asleep, with her head on her diary.
Dream sequence (woo woo)
' Hi Hermione' a jet black haired boy said, standing beside her.
'Oh, hi Harry, how are you? Umm.. Harry, where are we?' she looked down at him, he was gone. She looked around. She could see thick tree trunks. It was really dark out. Really, really dark. She saw a little flicker of light to her right. She ran towards it. It was only two seconds until she ran right into something big and hard.
Her head hurt, but she looked up. John was standing in front of her, trying to light his cigarette. 'Watch where you're going, Hermy.' And he continued to light his cigarette.
She stood up. 'I'm sorry John, but I can't see a thing. Where are we?'
He opened his mouth, but it wasn't to say anything. He started coughing, we turned his back on her and bent over to cough harder. Then the cough turned into a deep, heartless laugh. John turned back to face Hermione. But it wasn't John anymore.
'Flint? What did you do to John? I want John back.' She turned to run.
However he caught her around the waist. 'No. I don't want you. I want my friend back.' She screamed, her eyes all tear filled.
'Friend? Friend? Do you always understand your friends like you understood John? And how he feels about Sara?' Marcus Flint half whispered into her ear.
'What? How do you know about that?' She turned around and it wasn't Flint anymore. It was Victor.
He pulled her into a bug hug and said. ' I know everything! For I am Sparticus.'
'Uh.. Okay'
End dream sequence
Ginny was trying to wake Hermione up. She kept mumbling something about Sparticus. Ginny herself had only woke up a minute ago, but they were supposed to be ready in five for the walk to the port key. Ginny tried reading the book Hermione was sleeping on. 'Must be her diary' Ginny thought. "Hermione, Hermione. Get up."
Hermione started mumbling again. "Oh my God. The library is burning, look at all the flames coming from those books. Oh Hogwarts a History is on fire." It didn't work, so Ginny pried the book out from underneath Hermione's head. Ginny got it out and Hermione's head hit the desk. There was a loud thunk. And Hermione sat straight up. She looked kind of lost for a second.
"Guys are confusing" She said. And then noticed what Ginny was reading. She snatched it away from her. "Some friend you are, reading my diary!" Ginny blushed, and went to get dressed.
"There's nothing embarrassing in there. And besides. It woke you up!"
"Whatever"
They both dressed and washed their faces. Hermione got a shock when she looked in the mirror. "HOLY MAN! GINNY! I can read my diary entry off of my face!" Ginny stopped folding cloths to look up. She gave a sympathetic and innocent laugh. "That is so cool!" Hermione said. Then they both laughed their heads off.
"Girls are you ready yet?" Harry and Ron were about to come in, and Hermione and Ginny ran to the door. But they were too late. Harry and Ron walked in. Hermione quickly slapped her cheek. A little too hard, as well. It knocked her over. She started laughing again. But made sure she covered her cheek. She staggered up and earned bewildered looks from the boys, and went to the washroom to get the ink off of her face. It wasn't easy. Ron caught a piece of what was written on her face, but he didn't understand it.
Everyone was downstairs grabbing breakfast, just a quick piece of toast, and a sip of orange juice. Ron came over from the counter and saw Fred winking non-stop at Hermione. She blushed, and stifled her laughs.
'Now's as good a time as ever to ask Ron' Ron thought. "What does 'skank' mean?"
Everyone looked up from they're food, and stared at Ron. Ginny, Harry, and Hermione started laughing. Then Ginny and Hermione automatically clued in.
Harry continued laughing and pointing at him. "We'll tell you later" Hermione said in a stable but scared and embarrassed tone. Ron held her glare. Then gave a seductive smile and wink. She rolled her eyes at him.
Dear diary (damn that looks sappy) :
K, so I get home from school, I make- out with John. I get on a train, I meet Victor for the first time, I make- out with him I'm walking to Ron's with Dean and Seamus, Flint attacks us, I make- out with him. Well, that one was a survival tactic. (But then why would I rather die then have to do that again?)
You know, if I was any other person, do you know what I'd say to myself?
Skank
Damn, what did that Victor dude mean by "I'll see you at school"? What the fuck?
Alright, I think I'm just worked up! It's okay Hermione. It's okay. Just calm down. You know writing is kind of soothing! Alright. Harry's here. We're going to the Quidditch cup thingy.
God, you know for having my two best friends being obsessed with Quidditch, you'd think I'd at least be a bit excited. I'm not.
Ha ha. Ginny's snoring. We have to wake-up real early, I should get some shut eye.
G'night
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Hermione had just finished writing 'G'night' when she fell fast asleep, with her head on her diary.
Dream sequence (woo woo)
' Hi Hermione' a jet black haired boy said, standing beside her.
'Oh, hi Harry, how are you? Umm.. Harry, where are we?' she looked down at him, he was gone. She looked around. She could see thick tree trunks. It was really dark out. Really, really dark. She saw a little flicker of light to her right. She ran towards it. It was only two seconds until she ran right into something big and hard.
Her head hurt, but she looked up. John was standing in front of her, trying to light his cigarette. 'Watch where you're going, Hermy.' And he continued to light his cigarette.
She stood up. 'I'm sorry John, but I can't see a thing. Where are we?'
He opened his mouth, but it wasn't to say anything. He started coughing, we turned his back on her and bent over to cough harder. Then the cough turned into a deep, heartless laugh. John turned back to face Hermione. But it wasn't John anymore.
'Flint? What did you do to John? I want John back.' She turned to run.
However he caught her around the waist. 'No. I don't want you. I want my friend back.' She screamed, her eyes all tear filled.
'Friend? Friend? Do you always understand your friends like you understood John? And how he feels about Sara?' Marcus Flint half whispered into her ear.
'What? How do you know about that?' She turned around and it wasn't Flint anymore. It was Victor.
He pulled her into a bug hug and said. ' I know everything! For I am Sparticus.'
'Uh.. Okay'
End dream sequence
Ginny was trying to wake Hermione up. She kept mumbling something about Sparticus. Ginny herself had only woke up a minute ago, but they were supposed to be ready in five for the walk to the port key. Ginny tried reading the book Hermione was sleeping on. 'Must be her diary' Ginny thought. "Hermione, Hermione. Get up."
Hermione started mumbling again. "Oh my God. The library is burning, look at all the flames coming from those books. Oh Hogwarts a History is on fire." It didn't work, so Ginny pried the book out from underneath Hermione's head. Ginny got it out and Hermione's head hit the desk. There was a loud thunk. And Hermione sat straight up. She looked kind of lost for a second.
"Guys are confusing" She said. And then noticed what Ginny was reading. She snatched it away from her. "Some friend you are, reading my diary!" Ginny blushed, and went to get dressed.
"There's nothing embarrassing in there. And besides. It woke you up!"
"Whatever"
They both dressed and washed their faces. Hermione got a shock when she looked in the mirror. "HOLY MAN! GINNY! I can read my diary entry off of my face!" Ginny stopped folding cloths to look up. She gave a sympathetic and innocent laugh. "That is so cool!" Hermione said. Then they both laughed their heads off.
"Girls are you ready yet?" Harry and Ron were about to come in, and Hermione and Ginny ran to the door. But they were too late. Harry and Ron walked in. Hermione quickly slapped her cheek. A little too hard, as well. It knocked her over. She started laughing again. But made sure she covered her cheek. She staggered up and earned bewildered looks from the boys, and went to the washroom to get the ink off of her face. It wasn't easy. Ron caught a piece of what was written on her face, but he didn't understand it.
Everyone was downstairs grabbing breakfast, just a quick piece of toast, and a sip of orange juice. Ron came over from the counter and saw Fred winking non-stop at Hermione. She blushed, and stifled her laughs.
'Now's as good a time as ever to ask Ron' Ron thought. "What does 'skank' mean?"
Everyone looked up from they're food, and stared at Ron. Ginny, Harry, and Hermione started laughing. Then Ginny and Hermione automatically clued in.
Harry continued laughing and pointing at him. "We'll tell you later" Hermione said in a stable but scared and embarrassed tone. Ron held her glare. Then gave a seductive smile and wink. She rolled her eyes at him.