Chapter Three:

Hermione's Diary:

The strangest thing about love is that you know for sure that you love the person but only when its too late. Sometimes you get caught in the middle of love...and time. If you don't tell them you love them at the right time you've blown your chance. That's it. Time up. You have to take a chance and put your heart out there if you want someone to know. You have to swallow your fear and hold your head up high and tell it straight out. Everyone knows what they have to do, so why don't they do it?

Ron, why are you doing this to me?

Ron's Diary:

I'm going to tell her. I'm going to go up to her right now and tell her. She's just over there, doing homework. Go on Ron... Go on.

5 MINUTES LATER:

I couldn't do it. And now I seem like an idiot to her.

I went up to her, all casual, and said: "Hermione..." "Yes?" she said back. I had her full attention now, I could see. Her eyes were, I don't know, hopeful or something? "I..." I started, "I think that I'm... hungry." I said and I walked away.

What was I thinking??? I saw her face and she looked...disappointed?

Huh?

Harry's Diary:

I saw what happened. Ron almost told her. Why didn't he??? I could just tell her myself and then tell him how she feels, but... It wouldn't feel right.

I told Ginny I loved her tonight. It was brilliant!!!! She flung her arms around me and said she loved me too. I'm glad someone's love life is working out!