Hey, Diary

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Chapter 2: Friends and Families

For you, no.

Hermione stared at the page in her diary. Was this guy flirting or something? It was sweet, but how would she respond. No guy had ever flirted with her.

I bet you think you're romantic, don't you?

No, just corny! Anyway what did "soz" mean?

Sorry. Hehe lol.

I get Hehe, but "lol"?

Laugh out loud. So tell me about your family. Please! (I'm making puppy eyes at a diary here, humour me!)

Hehe, lol. My puppy eyes are the best. I am the master of puppy eyes.

Hermione had to laugh at this. She had seen the world's best puppy eyes and she doubted that Wildspirit could beat those.

I doubt it. Unless you are the godfather of my best friend, you are not the master of puppy eyes. There is no way in a lifetime you could beat him with the puppy eyes, he is the best ever! Tell me! PLEASE!

Sirius had come back from behind the veil during the summer before her seventh year. He had used the infamous Sirius Black Puppy Eyes when he had wanted her to help him with lunch. Yes, they were the best puppy eyes ever.

Oh alright. I hate my family, ok? They are all evil Slytherins. I have one decent family member and I never see her.

Hermione could tell that Wildspirit was upset with what he had written. His writing had become messier. When he next wrote, he had calmed down considerably.

So how about you? Family?

My parents are both dentists. I'm an only child and most of my family are my friends here at Hogwarts.

I know what you mean about that. My friends are my family. My mate… my mate J is like my brother. My other mates, R and P, and I aren't as close as that, but they're still my family.

My best friends are H and R. H is the ideal Gryffindor, brave and severely lacks any form of rational thought (if you meet him do NOT tell him I said that!). R isn't that bright and almost always manages to start duelling or fighting with this guy D. A couple of other people who need to be mentioned are G who is R's little sister, S who is H's godfather (and the master of puppy eyes) and R who was a teacher of mine but we still keep in contact because he's close to H and S.

Wow! A load of people! Do you wish to include our headmaster in that list?

Actually, that isn't a bad idea.

I was joking. Lol

Oh well. Hang on, are you still writing on your History of Magic essay?

No, I changed when I realised we were starting a serious conversation, lol.

What's funny?

Never mind, it doesn't matter, you wouldn't get it without way too much detail about me.

Well, maybe I want some more details. Lmao.

Wtf?

Laughing my ass off. R just made a stupid joke about H's hair. Not that I couldn't make a comment about his. Wait! Oh, how could I have been so stupid! Brb.

Brb?

Be right back, I've just had the most brilliant idea ever.

Hermione ran to her bedroom and pulled out a photo album. She selected an image of herself taken yesterday and ran back down.

"Hermione? What was that about?"

"I'll tell you later." Hermione retorted shielding her diary from Ron's wandering eyes.

Back. I'm going to stick a picture of myself in.

But what if I recognise you?

That's the brilliant part of the plan. I'm going to use "dissimulo" on it first. You know what it does?

It stops someone from recognising you from the object the spell was cast on, in this case the picture. Well aren't you just the clever-clogs?

Hermione stuck the picture of herself in after tapping it with her wand and muttering the incantation.

Wow! You're… you're beautiful. Magiclover, I think you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.

You don't mean that!

Yes, I do. Here, I've got a picture of me.

What was stuck underneath was an image of a dark haired, good-looking guy of seventeen or eighteen. He was waving at Hermione and blew a kiss at her.

OMFG! You are the fittest bloke ever. I… I mean… umm.

Hermione blushed at her reaction and waited for Wildspirit to respond.

I take it that by "fit" you don't mean "healthy"?

"Hermione, are you ok? You're blushing at your diary and earlier you were making puppy eyes! What's up with you?" Harry asked staring incredulously at her.

"I'm fine, Harry. I just…wrote something that I didn't mean to write. Not that I don't mean it but…well, you know." Hermione trailed off.

"Ok, but Ron and I are going to lunch, are you coming?"

"It's lunch time?" Hermione glanced at her watch. "Oh, yes I'm coming. Just let me finish writing this…um… entry."

I'm gonna go to lunch, now. TTYL?

Um… soz, I can't I promised the guys I'd go out with them and do…you know…stuff.

Hermione tried to hide her disappointment from those around her.

Ok, I've got period one free tomorrow. You?

Same, I'll talk to you then?

Absolutely. See you then, well…you know what I mean. Bye!

Bye. Have a nice lunch.

Thanks, you too.

A/N Wow! Two chapters in one day! Go me! Of course I had today off school so I won't be so quick with coming chapters. Please REVIEW! Lul, J