BROODING ABOUT RON

What a complete… bum!

Out of no where, just out of the blue, he started acting coldly towards me, and then ran off with… Lavender! Lavender of all people! As if she's not the most self-absorbed, nosy, busybody there is!

No, he doesn't understand that I have to go to sleep every night to Lavender gossiping to Parvati, and telling all the details of just how Ron kisses and where he puts his hands. I wish I had my own room.

Doesn't that boy have a brain? You'd think at least after the Yule Ball in our 4th year, when I told him quite plainly that I fancied him… Well, I told him to ask me to the next ball first, and to anyone besides Ron, that would mean 'ask me out now you fool!' Sigh But then again, that's one of the reasons I like him. He's completely oblivious to things that are right in front of him. If I weren't his friend to point things out for him he'd be totally lost.

If only I could tell him this one obvious thing… But no. Not only does he have Lavender right now, queen of hair and nails with no brain, but I don't believe in the girl officially asking a boy out. I have however, dropped hint after hint, and still he is just as stupid as a board! And just to spite me for I have no idea what, he offs and snogs Lavender! Something is definitely wrong here.

I think I'll send some more birds at him. Aww man, here comes Harry to stop me.