September 20, 2004
I am so glad it's Friday! I am so exhausted...my lessons have been really hard, and I've had a huge mound of homework. I still do, but at least I have time to do it now. It was so hard telling Harry I wouldn't be able to go to Hogsmeade this weekend. The conversation today sort of went like this:
Harry: So...how are you doing?
Me: Fine, except that I have so much homework.
Harry: Yeah, you're in your O.W.L. year. I thought I was going to explode with all the homework I had in my fifth year.
Me: That's how I feel now.
Harry (chuckling): Poor you.
Me (laughing): Poor me indeed.
Harry: So maybe you need a time-out or something?
Me (raising an eyebrow): What are you suggesting Mr. Potter?
Harry: Well, Hogsmeade weekend, could you go with me again?
Me (looking down at my feet): Well...eum....
Harry (looking at me looking at my feet): Yes?
Me: I can't.
Harry (shrugging): That's okay, I understand.
Ron (coming into the room): Harry understands something!
Harry: Shut up Ron.
Ron (pretending to be hurt): My best friend just told me to shut up. (closes eyes dramatically)
Hermione comes in the common room.
Ron: Hermy!
Harry and I snort and try to hide our laughter.
Hermione's eyes narrow.
Hermione: You are not Grawp, so you will call me Hermione and not Hermy.
Ron (grumbling): Okay fine.
Hermione giggles and kissed my brother. I turn around, not wanting to see that. Harry sees me turn around and grins. Then he kisses me.
Ron: Harry! Ginny! We don't want to see that!
Harry: Well, we don't want to see that what you were doing either.
Ron and Hermione blush.
Me: So I suggest we all go and find private places.
Harry wiggles his eyebrows: Really?
Me (smiling): hm-hm
Ron and Hermione: Well, then, goodbye.
Harry: Are you in a hurry?
Ron: Yes, actually.
Hermione elbows Ron: Not really.
Harry: Okay, we understand.
Me: Go on ahead! We don't need you two.
Hermione: No, it's not that we don't want to be with you two...
Ron drags Hermione out of the common room.
Harry: Well, that takes care of them.
Me (giggling): Did you want them out of here?
Harry: Yes actually. I wanted to be with you.
Harry takes my hand and leads me out of the common room and we go for a walk.
And now that "walk" is over, so I am here, in my bed. Anne is already snoring. I simply must get one of those things where you can record the sound and then play it again. What are those things called? A tabe recorder? I'll owl Dad in the morning. He knows about this sort of Muggle stuff.
Anyway, I better go to sleep, then I'm awake tomorrow when I have to do my homework. Goodnight!
I am so glad it's Friday! I am so exhausted...my lessons have been really hard, and I've had a huge mound of homework. I still do, but at least I have time to do it now. It was so hard telling Harry I wouldn't be able to go to Hogsmeade this weekend. The conversation today sort of went like this:
Harry: So...how are you doing?
Me: Fine, except that I have so much homework.
Harry: Yeah, you're in your O.W.L. year. I thought I was going to explode with all the homework I had in my fifth year.
Me: That's how I feel now.
Harry (chuckling): Poor you.
Me (laughing): Poor me indeed.
Harry: So maybe you need a time-out or something?
Me (raising an eyebrow): What are you suggesting Mr. Potter?
Harry: Well, Hogsmeade weekend, could you go with me again?
Me (looking down at my feet): Well...eum....
Harry (looking at me looking at my feet): Yes?
Me: I can't.
Harry (shrugging): That's okay, I understand.
Ron (coming into the room): Harry understands something!
Harry: Shut up Ron.
Ron (pretending to be hurt): My best friend just told me to shut up. (closes eyes dramatically)
Hermione comes in the common room.
Ron: Hermy!
Harry and I snort and try to hide our laughter.
Hermione's eyes narrow.
Hermione: You are not Grawp, so you will call me Hermione and not Hermy.
Ron (grumbling): Okay fine.
Hermione giggles and kissed my brother. I turn around, not wanting to see that. Harry sees me turn around and grins. Then he kisses me.
Ron: Harry! Ginny! We don't want to see that!
Harry: Well, we don't want to see that what you were doing either.
Ron and Hermione blush.
Me: So I suggest we all go and find private places.
Harry wiggles his eyebrows: Really?
Me (smiling): hm-hm
Ron and Hermione: Well, then, goodbye.
Harry: Are you in a hurry?
Ron: Yes, actually.
Hermione elbows Ron: Not really.
Harry: Okay, we understand.
Me: Go on ahead! We don't need you two.
Hermione: No, it's not that we don't want to be with you two...
Ron drags Hermione out of the common room.
Harry: Well, that takes care of them.
Me (giggling): Did you want them out of here?
Harry: Yes actually. I wanted to be with you.
Harry takes my hand and leads me out of the common room and we go for a walk.
And now that "walk" is over, so I am here, in my bed. Anne is already snoring. I simply must get one of those things where you can record the sound and then play it again. What are those things called? A tabe recorder? I'll owl Dad in the morning. He knows about this sort of Muggle stuff.
Anyway, I better go to sleep, then I'm awake tomorrow when I have to do my homework. Goodnight!