Thanks for the review RonandHermy. Even though the title of this fanfiction is Hermione's Diary,
I have also decided to include Ron's Diary. Hope you guys like it read and review please. Well,
here is chapter 3.
Chapter 3: Ron's Dairy ( the first day of the summer holidays)
"Saturday
Journal,
This last year at Hogwarts has been so stressful. I don't think things at Hogwarts will
ever be the same, as it was before this year. Nothing will. Soon we are going to the O.H.Q., I
don't think I can stand it. Sirius hasn't been dead long, but everyone misses him. Even mum,
although she won't admit it. I heard her crying one night on dad's shoulder saying how horriable
she felt for tresting Sirius like she had. Harry ofcourse is very upset, and I heard that he
totally destroyed Dumbledore's office toward the end of last term. Hermione hasn't really said
anything, but I know she misses him, and is also mourning his death. Hermione is something else.
I feel so awful for fighting with her all year. It was always over the most stupid stuff too.'
She probally thinks I'm some kind of Malfoy in the making or something, and I wouldn't blame her."
Ron's quill ran out of ink and his bottle of ink was empty.He plundered through his
school stuff, he found no ink, he plundered through all his draws and things: he found no ink.
Which made his thoughts turn to another problem that lay consantly on his mine. The fact that
his family was poor.HIs family was the poorest magical family he knew, or any family for that
fact. He hated being so poor. Then he thought to himself "If Percy was here, he'd have a bottle
of ink I could borrow." He then put his head in his hands. That was the first time he cried in
God only knows how long.He hadn't cried when his brother disowned the family, he didn't cry when
they faught the deatheaters, he didn't even think to cry when he was an absolutely terriable
qudditch player and the slytherins had made up that terriable King Weasley song, but now he was
crying he wasn't excatly crying for any certain reason. He was crying because of everything that
had happened over the last year, and because he didn't think Hermione would ever like him the way
he liked her. About thirty minutes later he stood up wiped his tears and walked down stairs into
his dad's office and got a bottle of ink out of the dresses. He knew his dad wouldn't mind. He
looked up at a photograph on the wall it had a lot of the memebers of the order on it including
Sirius and his parents. Then a thought hit him what if his parents died in the order the same
way Sirius did. He didn't know where he and Ginny would go, who would take care of them.
Ron heard something behind him and turned quickly around, it was Ginny.
"Hey, Gin. What you doing up so late?" Ron said to his sister dully.
"I was coming to look for some ink. I was writting and ran out, and I couldn't find any
in my room." Ginny said wondering why her brother looked as he had been crying.
"Thats funny, because thats why I was down here too, and I need something to drink."
Ron said holding up the bottle of ink. Ginny smiled and said
"Where butterbears do sound good so let's go get some." Ginny said turning and walking
toward the kitchen. Ron followed her. Ginny opened the fridge and saw there was only two butter
beers left. She grabbed them and gave one to Ron. They sat down at the table.
"Ron, I've been thinking. What would happen to us if,well if mum and dad.." Ginny couldn't
finish her words. She couldn't stand to think about her parents dieing, much less say it.
"You don't have to finish, Gin. I know what you're saying, and I have been thinking
about it, and I wish I could be a good older brother and tell you that everything would be ok,
but I can't. After next year I will be adult, you have 2 years, I know that everything will work
out.Everything will be okay. Everything always works out.Doesn't it?" Ron said staring down at
his butterbeer. He could tell that his sister was holding back tears. He placed a comforting hand
on her shoulder.
"Gin, everything will be okay. I promise." Ron said. Ginny smiled and then said "Can we
change the subject?"
"Yes, we can,what do you want to talk about?" ROn said agreeing that they should change '
the subject.
"Have you ever aplogized to Hermione for being such a jerk last year?" Gin said hoping
she wasn't butting into a subject her brother didn't want to talk about.
"Do you think I should aplogize?" Ron asked rasing an eyebrow.
"Well, yea because it is obvious you like her." Gin said with a smile.
"Well, I will consider telling her whenI see her next time." Ron said. Ginny yawned.
"Yea, I'm tired too." Ron said throughing his empty butterbeer bottle away, then grabbing
Ginny's and tossinf it too. "So why don't we go to asleep?"
They both went up to bed. They both lay awake pondering everything that had happened over the
last year.
I have also decided to include Ron's Diary. Hope you guys like it read and review please. Well,
here is chapter 3.
Chapter 3: Ron's Dairy ( the first day of the summer holidays)
"Saturday
Journal,
This last year at Hogwarts has been so stressful. I don't think things at Hogwarts will
ever be the same, as it was before this year. Nothing will. Soon we are going to the O.H.Q., I
don't think I can stand it. Sirius hasn't been dead long, but everyone misses him. Even mum,
although she won't admit it. I heard her crying one night on dad's shoulder saying how horriable
she felt for tresting Sirius like she had. Harry ofcourse is very upset, and I heard that he
totally destroyed Dumbledore's office toward the end of last term. Hermione hasn't really said
anything, but I know she misses him, and is also mourning his death. Hermione is something else.
I feel so awful for fighting with her all year. It was always over the most stupid stuff too.'
She probally thinks I'm some kind of Malfoy in the making or something, and I wouldn't blame her."
Ron's quill ran out of ink and his bottle of ink was empty.He plundered through his
school stuff, he found no ink, he plundered through all his draws and things: he found no ink.
Which made his thoughts turn to another problem that lay consantly on his mine. The fact that
his family was poor.HIs family was the poorest magical family he knew, or any family for that
fact. He hated being so poor. Then he thought to himself "If Percy was here, he'd have a bottle
of ink I could borrow." He then put his head in his hands. That was the first time he cried in
God only knows how long.He hadn't cried when his brother disowned the family, he didn't cry when
they faught the deatheaters, he didn't even think to cry when he was an absolutely terriable
qudditch player and the slytherins had made up that terriable King Weasley song, but now he was
crying he wasn't excatly crying for any certain reason. He was crying because of everything that
had happened over the last year, and because he didn't think Hermione would ever like him the way
he liked her. About thirty minutes later he stood up wiped his tears and walked down stairs into
his dad's office and got a bottle of ink out of the dresses. He knew his dad wouldn't mind. He
looked up at a photograph on the wall it had a lot of the memebers of the order on it including
Sirius and his parents. Then a thought hit him what if his parents died in the order the same
way Sirius did. He didn't know where he and Ginny would go, who would take care of them.
Ron heard something behind him and turned quickly around, it was Ginny.
"Hey, Gin. What you doing up so late?" Ron said to his sister dully.
"I was coming to look for some ink. I was writting and ran out, and I couldn't find any
in my room." Ginny said wondering why her brother looked as he had been crying.
"Thats funny, because thats why I was down here too, and I need something to drink."
Ron said holding up the bottle of ink. Ginny smiled and said
"Where butterbears do sound good so let's go get some." Ginny said turning and walking
toward the kitchen. Ron followed her. Ginny opened the fridge and saw there was only two butter
beers left. She grabbed them and gave one to Ron. They sat down at the table.
"Ron, I've been thinking. What would happen to us if,well if mum and dad.." Ginny couldn't
finish her words. She couldn't stand to think about her parents dieing, much less say it.
"You don't have to finish, Gin. I know what you're saying, and I have been thinking
about it, and I wish I could be a good older brother and tell you that everything would be ok,
but I can't. After next year I will be adult, you have 2 years, I know that everything will work
out.Everything will be okay. Everything always works out.Doesn't it?" Ron said staring down at
his butterbeer. He could tell that his sister was holding back tears. He placed a comforting hand
on her shoulder.
"Gin, everything will be okay. I promise." Ron said. Ginny smiled and then said "Can we
change the subject?"
"Yes, we can,what do you want to talk about?" ROn said agreeing that they should change '
the subject.
"Have you ever aplogized to Hermione for being such a jerk last year?" Gin said hoping
she wasn't butting into a subject her brother didn't want to talk about.
"Do you think I should aplogize?" Ron asked rasing an eyebrow.
"Well, yea because it is obvious you like her." Gin said with a smile.
"Well, I will consider telling her whenI see her next time." Ron said. Ginny yawned.
"Yea, I'm tired too." Ron said throughing his empty butterbeer bottle away, then grabbing
Ginny's and tossinf it too. "So why don't we go to asleep?"
They both went up to bed. They both lay awake pondering everything that had happened over the
last year.