Dear Diary,
My bloody God! Malfoy is such a...grrr! I hate him! He is so bloody ignorant! There I am, tutoring him like I'm supposed to, and guess what? He falls asleep. You have no bloody clue how angry I was with that. I figured I could just hex him or something, but I didn't, because at that exact moment, Professor McGonagol stepped into the classroom.
And, like magic, he just jerked up and kept nodding his head like he was awake the whole bloody time. That just pissed me off completely.
Well, to change the subject onto something less anger-filled, my Mum and Dad sent me a letter today. They explained the whole 'hormone thing' in four front-to-back pages. It was so embarrassing. I am so glad that no one else read it.
Today, Harry did it again. He tried to leave Ron and I alone five times. I just wouldn't allow it. I now absolutely hate Harry. He is just so...sweet yet completely annoying at the same time! And to think, I used to like the guy.
I am serious! I did like him, but that was when? Year One to Year Four, most likely; I liked him up until I met Krum, but he hasn't written to me in months. His last letter was in May. It was November. Do you know how much that hurts?
It's almost time for lunch.
Neville has been dropping hints that he likes Ginny. He even told me that he did. Not to be mean, but I don't think he stands a chance with her. She so totally loves Harry. And Harry loves Cho. Honestly, I don't think Ginny or Cho deserve Harry. Harry deserves something less. Cho and Ginny deserve something more.
I guess I'm really angry right now. I don't know why. I guess because of Malfoy. He can totally ruin someone's day just by being himself. Annoying!
Well, the class bell just rung and people are filing out the door. I have to go eat some soggy bread and soup. Bye.
Signed, Hermione
*
Hermione walked into the Great Hall, her diary in hand.
"Why do you always carry that thing with you everywhere you go?" Harry asked, running up to her side.
"I don't have to tell you."
"Do you write secrets in there?" Harry asked.
"Maybe."
"About me?"
"Maybe."
"About Ron?"
"Maybe."
"About your current crush?"
"I don't have one."
"Right."
"I know I am."
Harry smiled at her last comment. She was very witty when she wanted to be- just like Cho. Hermione was also very pretty-just like Cho. God, he was so in love with Cho.
"Look, Harry, I don't have to tell you everything." Hermione walked faster and sat down at the lunch table by Ron.
*
Monday was the first day of Midterms and Hermione had aced all of her classes so far.
"Another grueling week ahead," Ron grumbled, hitting his head on the wall.
"Stop complaining," Hermione said.
"Easy for you to say! You're acing!"
Hermione rolled her eyes. 'Men can be so stupid,' she thought.
"Miss Granger," Professor Snape roared in the hallway. Hermione turned around as Snape walked toward her. "Miss Granger, you need to meet with Mr. Malfoy immediately. He is in my classroom. Wait for me there," he ordered as he walked away.
My bloody God! Malfoy is such a...grrr! I hate him! He is so bloody ignorant! There I am, tutoring him like I'm supposed to, and guess what? He falls asleep. You have no bloody clue how angry I was with that. I figured I could just hex him or something, but I didn't, because at that exact moment, Professor McGonagol stepped into the classroom.
And, like magic, he just jerked up and kept nodding his head like he was awake the whole bloody time. That just pissed me off completely.
Well, to change the subject onto something less anger-filled, my Mum and Dad sent me a letter today. They explained the whole 'hormone thing' in four front-to-back pages. It was so embarrassing. I am so glad that no one else read it.
Today, Harry did it again. He tried to leave Ron and I alone five times. I just wouldn't allow it. I now absolutely hate Harry. He is just so...sweet yet completely annoying at the same time! And to think, I used to like the guy.
I am serious! I did like him, but that was when? Year One to Year Four, most likely; I liked him up until I met Krum, but he hasn't written to me in months. His last letter was in May. It was November. Do you know how much that hurts?
It's almost time for lunch.
Neville has been dropping hints that he likes Ginny. He even told me that he did. Not to be mean, but I don't think he stands a chance with her. She so totally loves Harry. And Harry loves Cho. Honestly, I don't think Ginny or Cho deserve Harry. Harry deserves something less. Cho and Ginny deserve something more.
I guess I'm really angry right now. I don't know why. I guess because of Malfoy. He can totally ruin someone's day just by being himself. Annoying!
Well, the class bell just rung and people are filing out the door. I have to go eat some soggy bread and soup. Bye.
Signed, Hermione
*
Hermione walked into the Great Hall, her diary in hand.
"Why do you always carry that thing with you everywhere you go?" Harry asked, running up to her side.
"I don't have to tell you."
"Do you write secrets in there?" Harry asked.
"Maybe."
"About me?"
"Maybe."
"About Ron?"
"Maybe."
"About your current crush?"
"I don't have one."
"Right."
"I know I am."
Harry smiled at her last comment. She was very witty when she wanted to be- just like Cho. Hermione was also very pretty-just like Cho. God, he was so in love with Cho.
"Look, Harry, I don't have to tell you everything." Hermione walked faster and sat down at the lunch table by Ron.
*
Monday was the first day of Midterms and Hermione had aced all of her classes so far.
"Another grueling week ahead," Ron grumbled, hitting his head on the wall.
"Stop complaining," Hermione said.
"Easy for you to say! You're acing!"
Hermione rolled her eyes. 'Men can be so stupid,' she thought.
"Miss Granger," Professor Snape roared in the hallway. Hermione turned around as Snape walked toward her. "Miss Granger, you need to meet with Mr. Malfoy immediately. He is in my classroom. Wait for me there," he ordered as he walked away.