September 9, 2004.
I must be cursed. The most wonderful thing ALMOST happened today. Harry and I were sitting by the lake while Hermione and Ron were studying in the library (probably not really), and suddenly we were leaning in...and that's when it all went wrong, absolutely wrong. Remember the Hogsmeade trip? And when we were looking at the socks in Gladrag's? Well, I bought one of those that scream when your feet get too smelly. And what could be a better time to scream than when Harry was about to kiss me?
Yes, that is what happened. We both leaned in and AHHHH, my socks started screaming. Harry pulled away quickly, went very red, and said he should probably go work on his homework, too.
I didn't know what to say. I just said "okay" and followed him back to the castle where I immediately went to my dormitory to take the socks off and put them in the darkest, deepest corner of my trunk where they may rot and die. I've gone mad. Socks can't die. Well, they can get eaten by the cockroaches that I haven't Vanished. And then live horribly ever after in the cockroach's stomach.
I can't believe I've only had the socks for 3 days now, and I already hate them. But I have a good reason, don't you think?
And the strangest thing happened today. At dinner Malfoy passed by our table and started insulting me. I didn't pay attention to it, but Harry stood up and suddenly the glass in the Hall began to vibrate. Malfoy decided to go back to his table because everybody was looking at them now. Harry did not sit back down but went out and slammed the door. Then all the glass shattered. Even the goblets on the table. The teachers all looked at each other and the students all started talking. Dumbledore was curiously watching the door through which Harry had disappeared. I stood up and came here, to write this.
The only thing I can think of is that Harry must have more magic than he is using, and he can't control it yet. I mean, the only time those things happen is when you're very young with powers and haven't gone to a wizard school yet. But Harry's already gone to Hogwarts...very weird. I must tell him about it tomorrow. Or maybe now...I'll go look for him.
It is now 7 o'clock and I feel wonderful.
I went looking for Harry while everybody was still at dinner. I found him on his bed, sitting. I went and sat next to him. I told him what had happened when he had left. He looked surprised and embarrassed. I told him he shouldn't be embarrassed and that he shouldn't have let Malfoy get to him, because I didn't either. He just looked at me. Then he cupped my face into his hand and kissed me. It was so warm and comforting...I felt like I was dreaming. I fell on top of him and we both laid there, my head on his chest. It felt so right. I don't know what happened, but the next thing I know was that Ron was yelling at us to wake up and for me to go to my own dormitory. We must have fallen asleep.
I can't believe he kissed me! I feel as light as a feather. Ah, Juliet has come in, I think I'll tell her all about it. I'll write again tomorrow.
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I must be cursed. The most wonderful thing ALMOST happened today. Harry and I were sitting by the lake while Hermione and Ron were studying in the library (probably not really), and suddenly we were leaning in...and that's when it all went wrong, absolutely wrong. Remember the Hogsmeade trip? And when we were looking at the socks in Gladrag's? Well, I bought one of those that scream when your feet get too smelly. And what could be a better time to scream than when Harry was about to kiss me?
Yes, that is what happened. We both leaned in and AHHHH, my socks started screaming. Harry pulled away quickly, went very red, and said he should probably go work on his homework, too.
I didn't know what to say. I just said "okay" and followed him back to the castle where I immediately went to my dormitory to take the socks off and put them in the darkest, deepest corner of my trunk where they may rot and die. I've gone mad. Socks can't die. Well, they can get eaten by the cockroaches that I haven't Vanished. And then live horribly ever after in the cockroach's stomach.
I can't believe I've only had the socks for 3 days now, and I already hate them. But I have a good reason, don't you think?
And the strangest thing happened today. At dinner Malfoy passed by our table and started insulting me. I didn't pay attention to it, but Harry stood up and suddenly the glass in the Hall began to vibrate. Malfoy decided to go back to his table because everybody was looking at them now. Harry did not sit back down but went out and slammed the door. Then all the glass shattered. Even the goblets on the table. The teachers all looked at each other and the students all started talking. Dumbledore was curiously watching the door through which Harry had disappeared. I stood up and came here, to write this.
The only thing I can think of is that Harry must have more magic than he is using, and he can't control it yet. I mean, the only time those things happen is when you're very young with powers and haven't gone to a wizard school yet. But Harry's already gone to Hogwarts...very weird. I must tell him about it tomorrow. Or maybe now...I'll go look for him.
It is now 7 o'clock and I feel wonderful.
I went looking for Harry while everybody was still at dinner. I found him on his bed, sitting. I went and sat next to him. I told him what had happened when he had left. He looked surprised and embarrassed. I told him he shouldn't be embarrassed and that he shouldn't have let Malfoy get to him, because I didn't either. He just looked at me. Then he cupped my face into his hand and kissed me. It was so warm and comforting...I felt like I was dreaming. I fell on top of him and we both laid there, my head on his chest. It felt so right. I don't know what happened, but the next thing I know was that Ron was yelling at us to wake up and for me to go to my own dormitory. We must have fallen asleep.
I can't believe he kissed me! I feel as light as a feather. Ah, Juliet has come in, I think I'll tell her all about it. I'll write again tomorrow.
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Thank you for all the reviews, I know my chapters are short, but I update every day, so it doesn't really matter.
If you have any ideas for what should happen, don't hesitate to tell me!
And now all you have to do is press the little button! Please?