September 6
Dear Diary,
Today is the first day of mistakenly being named, Hermione, Ron Weasley's girlfriend. I have no clue what's going on in Ron's brain, but I have a plan. A plan that will get me the boyfriend of my dreams and yet it won't hurt Ron much. I'm not upset. Much.
Well, anyway, it seems as if Ron wasn't the only one attracted to me. I mean, even Malfoy notice me in a good way. He actually did a double take when he saw me. You know something is up with that. Not that I mind. On the way to breakfast, boys were just eyeing me up like mad. I am soo loving it!
Ron was a complete loser, though. He acts as if I'm some sort of trophy only there to be shown off. I'm not use to that. Harry seemed depressed and mucho hot today. Wonder why? Well I gotta go.
Hermione
Dear Diary,
I wish the floor could just open up and swallow me whole. That's how I felt the whole day. God, I hate me. I couldn't eat any meals. I forgot everything and my body just acted without me the whole day. I got to go. Depression makes me sleepy.
Harry
Dear Diary,
I'm worried about Harry. I feel as if we are growing apart from each other ever since I asked Hermione out. I always consider Harry being my brother, but I think he's just overreacting. He's so use to getting the glory and spotlight that now when I ask out the most beautiful person alive, he gets jealous.
I mean, he acts as if I'm just his measly sidekick with no social life. I now get the chance to shine and all Harry does is pout. Well face the facts Harry, HERMIONE IS MY GIRLFRIEND!. (Ron Weasley, you don't know how wrong you are)
