October 24, 2004

Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!  I am sooo very happy!  I have really met my knight in shining armor…or should I say amor?  I think I'm in love!  I mean, he's handsome, sweet, a gentleman, smart,…everything I ever wanted in a guy.

Lawrence.

I like him so much!  But there is just one problem…Harry Potter.  I hate this feeling.  Every time I see him I still get some flutter in my stomach.  But I guess that's just an afterfeeling.  I mean, he's such a prat now, how could I like him?  Pfff…

I've sort of been ignoring him and rolling my eyes at him.  He keeps on flirting with all those girls, and sometimes I'm jealous, but hey, I'm an ex-girlfriend.  That's how I'm supposed to feel.

I can't believe him, I really can't!  First he's all 'feel sorry for me' and now he's all flirting and smiling and showing off.  I guess when I broke up with him he realized something.  But maybe it wasn't good.  I mean, I don't like the new Harry, but I sort of thought the old Harry needed to change.  Anyways, why am I talking about Harry Potter?  I should be talking about Lawrence, my dream prince! 

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October 27, 2004

Lawrence asked me to the Halloween Ball today, and what do you think I answered?  Yes, of course!  Yes! Yes! Yes!  I wouldn't go with anybody else but him.

Some other guy from Hufflepuff asked me, but I said no.  Duh!

I haven't heard from anybody who's going with Potter, though, I'd think about now a girl would be surrounded by another million girls, talking about her date with 'Harry Potter', but no.  I wonder if he's going alone….but no, of course not, I'm being stupid.  Why would one of the most popular guys go alone?

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Later

Shall I tell you why?  Or, wait, I'll let you find out yourself.  Here's how it went.  (rrrr)

I was walking down the hallway, after dinner and saying goodbye to Lawrence, when Potter left his fanclub and started running after me.

Potter:  Ginny!  Wait!  Hey!

Me:  What do you want?

Potter:  Well, I was wondering if our date to the dance was still on, I mean, I asked you in the beginning of the year.

Me:  (I had so totally forgotten)  What?

Potter:  Yeah, well, I asked you, remember?  And you said yes.  So are we still on?

Me:  Double what?  No, Potter, I don't think we are.  I already have someone else to go with.

Potter:  Oh.  I see.  (he looked very disappointed)

Me:  (sighs)  Well, I guess I could save you a dance.

Potter:  Okay!  See you there!

I nod briefly and start walking again.  Very fast, if I might add.

So that's how it went.  He thought we were still going to the ball together.  He's probably asked somebody by now…

Make that:  He's asked somebody by now.  Lori has just come in, babbling about 'Harry' asking her to the ball.  How exciting! 

Somehow, I feel jealous for some reason. 

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