Keriberi14(bouncy and cute ego): Hey this is my first fanfic so be BRUTAL and TRUTHFUL about what you think about my story...because I want my story to progress and get better...and although I wish I owned the Harry Potter characters I don't soooo ya know I get the fun part of making up weird stories about them and hopefully oneday I will make a story that blows JK Rowling's head off.....so for now I'm a kid with a computer....

Squirrel (evil alter ego): How can story blow her head off??? And you need to be more evil with you're threatening...

Keriberi14: Why are you so mean?

Squirrel: Because I can and I will....now just let them read the story...

Keriberi14: But....

Squirrel: BE QUIET!!!!

Keriberi14: ok...

Chapter 1: The Diary...

Harry opened his eyes and put on his glasses. He hopped out of bed and looked around, he knew that everyone would be asleep, especially Ron. He walked down the dormitory stairs to the common room. The morning was quite chilly and he noticed that the fire was low, almost simmering, but still warm. He walked over to the fire and gazed into it with his dazzling eyes, looking for something that would never come. Sirius was dead and he was never coming back. He looked out of the window, and saw the wind blowing, snow would be coming soon.

Hermione looked down from the top of the stairs. She had caught Harry thinking. She loved the look on his face when he was thinking, he looked half serious half uncaring of the world around him. As she looked upon the messy haired boy she noticed his brilliant green eyes flickering back and forth, as if dancing under the moon. Hermione began to creep down the stairs, but there was no luck, Harry could hear anything. He spun around so fast that Hermione jumped.

"You scared me!" Hermione whispered.

"I'm the one who should be scared! You were the one who was creeping up on me.!" Harry whispered back.

"Ooh...I scared the young Harry Potter, I should get a medal or something." Hermione said amusing herself.

"Well...not really, I'm scared of grades and living with the Dursleys all my life!" Harry commented.

"If you studied your grades wouldn't be a problem." Hermione stated.

"There's not enough time in the day!" Harry snapped back, "Anyways, what book are you reading now? I thought you had read all of the ones the library has."

"Oh this?" Hermione said, "This is my um... diary."

"Can I look in it?" Harry said.

"No."

"But!"

"NO!" Hermione shouted.

"Oh alright..." Harry pouted.

"What are you two fighting about?" Ron questioned.

"Good morning Ron...and we're not fighting." Hermione said.

"Oh..." Ron said.

"Yeah we're not fighting...it's just Hermione has a diary and won't let me see it." Harry commented.

"Ooh...there must be something about you in there mate!" Ron shouted.

"Well whatever it is we won't ever see, so let's get ready and go get some breakfast." Harry suggested.

"Ok..I'm hungry anyways..." Ron said smiling at Hermione.

"Bye Hermione!" Ron said walking to the stairs.

"Bye." she said back.

"Bye Hermione." Harry said eyeing the diary.

"Bye Harry." Hermione said not looking up.

Harry and Ron trudged up the staircase. When they reached the door Ron walked in, but Harry paused and turned around to look upon Hermione. He look down at her curly brown hair. She noticed that he was looking at her and she looked up. He looked her over pausing at the diary. He looked back at her face. Hermione mouthed the words --You'll never get this book...--. Harry smiled and Hermione wanted to melt. His smile was as brilliant as his fathers had been. He turned and walked into the dormitory.

Hermione looked down at the diary and frowned. She didn't know why Harry wanted the diary but he was to never get it. She slowly stood from the chair and walked up to the girls' dormitories. She set the diary on her trunk and slipped off her nightgown. She put on her gray skirt and yellow and red striped shirt. She looked at her robe before slippid it over her head. It had -Granger- printed on it. She put it on and it flowed around her as if protecting her. She picked up her bag and her diary as she slowly trudged to lunch.

A/N

Soooo was it good?

Keriberi14: Please R&R...I really want to get better!!!

Squirrel: Well we have to go write some more stories....R&R