Ok so here's the second chapter! It's my favourite of the two up so far, with a funny game of truth or dare and a very close encounter, anyway read on! Thankyou to my wonderful reviewers, love you all :D

Dear Diary,

Oh my gosh quidditch practise was awful. Well, no it wasn't Ron was awful. His only problem is confidence. Honestly! It didn't help that the slytherins were heckling from the stands either, the Weasley's financial situation, Ron's keeping skills, and my hair, Katie being muggleborn. If Ron hadn't needed my attention I would have socked them all!

Mmmmm. Sweets, just what I need. Bloody hell! I am going to kill Fred and George! I have a nosebleed, and it won't stop, right then!

Dear Diary,

Nosebleed stopped. Made them give me the antidote. I suppose it was actually quite funny really. AND I WAS NOT FLIRTING! I don't flirt. Shut up you do. But not with Fred, that's like, urgh. He's just my mate! Why can't you two interfering little witches, no you are witches, why can't you just accept that Kat and Leesh? Though this is starting to worry me now, there are 9 references to him in here so far. Not that I counted. No. What the heck are you on about Johnson? Screw your head back on!

Ahem. God, I sound like Umbridge. New DATDA teacher, foul, toad like and ewww. She's awful. A spy for that idiot bumbling man who calls himself the minister for magic. How the heck are we supposed to learn to defend ourselves against you know who if we only learn theory? Just ridiculous!

Here comes Alicia and Katie. Better hide.

Later

Wheeeeeeee! Pillow fight and spin the bottle fun! Here was the game;

Katie- Truth: At the Yule ball did you or did you not go and snog behind the rosebushes with George. Yes. She did. And boy didn't she blush!

Me- Dare: Run around the common room in nothing but your bra and knickers with your quidditch robes on top. I did. I think I terrified some of the first and second years, so? It was past their bedtime! I got wolf whistled at by the older lads, and Fred shouted out, Nice new look Ange! So I batted my lashes and smiled, saying, I know. That's not flirting. Ok. It was, but so? All part of the dare wasn't it!

Alicia- Truth: How long have you fancied Lee? (She blushed) Since 3rd year. Third year my foot! She has been in love with that boy ever since she laid eyes on him, on the Hogwarts Express in first year. I had to put up with her going on about him since then to.

Me- Dare: Go and sit in the closet for 10 minutes. Pathetic! I thought, well then. But not so pathetic when I find out someone else in the cupboard. So, in I go and sit down, but somebody is already sitting there. I scream. Guess who? Says a voice. Ange, I never thought I would hear you scream that loud because of the dashing, charming me. I laughed. It was Fred. What you doing in here? I asked. Boring dare of Lee and Georges. Came the reply. Then it dawned on me, THE KNIEVING LITTLE THINGS HAD SET IT UP! I'm going to kill them! I yelled, trying to get out. Not before I do! Said Fred. The door wouldn't budge. So we were stuck, in a tiny cupboard squashed together. For ten minutes.

I tell you, when I got out of there, there was an extremely violent pillow fight. Which I won. Heheheh. I'm actually quite shocked at myself, I spent 10 minute in a tiny cupboard with Fred. This was how the conversation went:

Fred: Quite like being shut up in a cupboard with you Ange.

Me: Shut up.

Fred: Oooh! Miss Johnson getting a little shirty now is she.

Me: (cringe, realize am still in quidditch robes and underwear) This is er, weird.

Fred: A singular experience, being locked in a cupboard with ones very attractive quidditch captain.

Me: (why did I feel so, tingly?) Come off it!

Fred: (pulling me onto his knee) Off what?

Me: Why am I sitting on your knee? (Why was I so pleased?)

Fred: Because there is nowhere else for you to sit.

Me: I'm heavy!

Fred: No you're not.

Me: Remind me why we are in here.

Fred: Because we foolishly picked dare instead of truth.

Me: Because neither of us wants to admit anything.

Fred: What aren't you telling? Juicy gossip? Let me guess, you fancy Roger Davies, perhaps Mclaggen? Please don't say you fancy Montague!

Me: (was horrified) definitely not! I have nothing to hide.

Fred: Don't you now?

Me: No I don't! (Fred had his arms round me, why was I so bothered?)

Fred: Alright then.

Then the door opened, Alicia and Katie were giggling, Lee and George whistled. "Looks like they were getting cosy!" Came from Lee. I told him to shut up. Then I stood up, and pulled Fred up. "You sods" We said at exactly the same time. Everyone laughed.

Signing off, it's late.

Ok that was the second chapter, i hope you enjoyed it. It's such a fun story to write, i hope you lot find it fun to read, please review!