XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
The Hogwarts Diaries
AN- This fic is made of the diary/journal entries of various people from Hogwarts immediately after OotP. Just to let ya know. This is my 1st "serious fic" (I normally do comedy), so tell me how I do.
Ron
August 5
Romania
It's amazing here in Romania. Fred and George's joke shop has raked in TONS of Galleons. Infact, if it weren't for them, we all wouldn't be here visiting Charlie right now. We've all gotten new robes, schools books, and everything. I even got a whole bunch of new Chudley Cannon posters. We also got a new owl. Errol's now just like a senile family pet. Well, he already was, but now he just doesn't have any postal duties.
Oh, I didn't mention why I've started keeping a journal. Mum noticed how much I've been brooding lately and thought it might be a good idea for me to start keeping a journal. I was bored so I thought I might give it a try.
Hermione wrote and said that she'd be in America this week and the next. I feel so sorry for Harry, after all that happened before school let out and now he's stuck at the Dursleys'. Dumbledore's gonna let us invite him over to the Burrow during the last 2 weeks before school. We would be at Grimmauld Place but the family's agreed that it'd be too painful for him. Hermione and Ginny reckon that he blames himself for Sirius's death. We all just hope he's ok. I mean, Sirius was practically like a dad to him. He was Harry's godfather after all. Now Harry has no one in that department.
Oh, I gotta go. Mum wants me to go ahead and write that letter to Harry, inviting him over. I'm gonna send it with Pig next week when we get back to England.
Ginny
August 12
The Burrow
We're finally back home from Romania. It was nice seeing Charlie again. Ron just sent a letter to Harry inviting him over. I can't wait to see him again. Although I'm not completely gaga over him like I used to be, I still kind of have crush on him and in the unlikely event that he'd ever ask me out, I wouldn't exactly say no…
Anyways, I hope he's feeling better since the last time I saw him. He was still mourning over Sirius then. Not that I don't blame him; Sirius was like a dad to him. I know how I'd feel if my dad died. He came pretty close to doing that last year and probably would've if it weren't for Harry. Come to think of it, I owe a lot to Harry. He saved my life in 1st year and if it hadn't been for his quick thinking back in the Department of Mysteries, we'd all be dead right now… or worse. By "we all", I mean Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, Luna, and myself of course.
Oh, I didn't mention that I was made a Prefect. Mum was thrilled and got me my own broom and owl. The reason I got an owl too, was because Fred and George's joke shop. See, actually they bought me the broom, because they found out I was going to try out for Chaser. Actually I think I might get 1 of the 2 remaining Chaser spots on the team. Ron told me that Harry wrote and said that he was made Gryffindor Quidditch Captain. It's awesome that Harry's back on the team. The only decent player left that's been on the team over the year as Katie, I don't see her as much of a leader. Dumbledore must have relinquished Harry's ban. I mean it was all Umbridge's fault in the 1st place. Speaking of which, I KNOW WHO THE NEW DADA TEACHER IS!!! I over heard mum and dad talking and made me promise to keep it a surprise. Professor Lupin's back!!!!! That is TOTALLY awesome!!! I can just tell that school's gonna be much better this year. Although there will be so much work with O.W.L.s this year.
Oh, back to Harry, me, Ron, and the others agree that he's not telling us something. Hermione reckons that he'll tell us eventually but he's just not ready to tell us yet. She sent him a journal for his birthday so he can let some of his thoughts out. Good idea, if you ask me. Harry's just 1 of those people keeps everything all bottled up. He really needs to learn how to talk to people.
Well, I need to stop writing. It's lunch time and I'm hungry.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
