Again, dedicated to the awesome Beat Rice Chao :D Happy Birthday... 1 day in advance. ;) This chapter wasn't much better - but I'm pretty sure the next will be better - it's half typed out, already, lol.
I kinda changed it such that Ginny doesn't notice the diary :)
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.
"His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad,
His hair is as dark as a blackboard.
I wish he was mine, he's really divine,
The hero who conquered the Dark Lord."
Why did you have to write that stupid poem, exactly?
You can't help blushing having heard the words being said out. You would never have done this if you had known this was going to happen.
What, exactly?
Nothing much, just Harry getting cornered by one of Lockhart's stupid singing Valentines and blushing all over and you hiding in a corner watching Harry and your face going redder than Harry's, redder than your hair. Nothing much.
Ginny, honestly, what an absolute genius you are.
He's now utterly embarrassed and it's all your fault. How nice - this is obviously the best way to make a guy like you. Draco Malfoy yelled, "I don't think he liked your Valentines much!"
Cheeks burning, heart sinking, you run off.
You hope, someday, he'll like something you do for him.
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