Thus, This Diary Belongs To: Ginevra Molly Weasley.

Chapter Three: The cupboards under the sink.

Thursday, July 31 1994. 7:30am, under my bed, in my room.

Harry is 14 today, I question myself everyday. Why the heck to I write about Harry everyday! Well I guess today will be the last day I will talk about Harry!

Because today is his birthday and it is only right to use up this space to write about Harry Potter right? Right?

Okay I'm trying way to hard. … Maybe I should go back to sleep. But I can't.

Dang it.

Well, I got Harry a brand new scarf that I knitted myself. It took me forever to learn how to knit and I thought I would put into good use. I hope it looks nice.

Oh god, mum's at the door telling me to get up. But its only 7:50. Something about going out to Diagon Alley with the trio. Great. Now I have to face Harry all day long. I just going to put the scarf in my bag and see how it goes.

Wait. I forgot to get dressed, better go to the bathroom before the others do. Hehe.

-The smartest of them all. Ginny Weasley.

Friday, August 1 1994. 1:20am, in the kitchen under the sink and in the cupboards with cookies and milk.

Ehhh I still feel the cake! That was one heck of a cake. See! Nothing about Harry Potter. Wait. That doesn't count. No it doesn't.

So we went to Diagon Alley, it was pretty nice day, sunny. But not to hot, I got some stuff for school. Hmm, I wonder what is happening this year at Hogwarts?

This really sucks, trying to find something to talk about other then Harry. On his birthday to.

Well half way, he started shivering. It was starting to get a little windy, Ron and Hermione where out on a little date. They still had not told mum and dad about it so this was a good time for them to go out. Leaving Harry and I alone, I think they know that I like him. Well of course they know.

Anyway, we where walking down the street, not really talking. When he started shivering. I looked at him and went into my bag and took out the scarf. He looked at it and I put it around his heck. I had to go on my tippy toes. But I was this close of kissing him. I was temped too but I being the gutless Ginny, I couldn't and I am in Gryffindor too.

"It's for you. I didn't know when was a good time to give it to. But you looked cold so I just thought that I'll give it to you know. I made it, I hope it's okay. I mean…" YES I was mumbling. I fail at talking to Harry Potter.

If there was a class called: Talking to Harry Potter. I would fail.

And just guess what he did!

He gave me a kiss on the cheek and said it looked very nice and he liked the colors a lot. The scarf is green like his eyes. Okay. I stop talking about Harry.

But He kissed me! HARRY POTTER KISSED ME. On the cheek but still!

I'm so happy right now.

Even if he does like Cho Chang. …

Oh no I hear footsteps! Harry Potter's fan club is here to get me!

-The loveable Ginny Weasley.

Aw, I wanted a bit more reviews. But still beggers can't beg for wanting more then they already got. Because they are lucky. yeah i'm confused myself. Besides that. I love Cho Chang for all those who hate her. Well I love her. So there. I love the actress too, Very upsetting that people are so hard on her. Shes so pretty. I wish i was that pretty. Okay. I'll stop talking now.

So just review please, please. Oh eeh someone asked me where i wrote Ginny was 16 o.o? did i write that i don't remember. If i did can you tell me where so i can fix it? Thanks