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Chapter Five
Hermione's P.O.V.
A journal in the hallway? Wow, people in this house need to take better care of their belongings.
I routated the journal in my hands and examined the outside. Should I open it? I'm not that type, but the thought of it was so tempting! Ahh, open it Hermione!
I looked around-making sure I had no witnesses-and ran into the room.
Flipping over the cover, I frowned. There was nothing in it. Nothing what-so-ever. This is...odd. Very odd. I retrieved a quil from my trunk and sat at the desk.
Hi, I wrote and it disappeared. This isn't going well. This reminds me too much of the Chamber of Secrets journal.
Hello, who is this? The journal replied. What? This is nothing like the other journal. It seemed as if someone else was having the same issue as me.
Draco's P.O.V.
After awaking from my sleep, I dragged myself back downstairs. The floorboard was lifted away from the floor and I saw something glimmer. I sprinted over to it and lifted the floorboard all the way off. There was a leather-bound journal covered in dust. Slowly pulling it out, the dust spiraled into the air. I coughed and blew the dust off the journal. A journal? What the hell?
After grabbing a quil, I opened to the first page. On it, there was one simple word...
Hi. Ahh, I have a bad feeling about this, but what's life without a little risk? I laugh aloud humorlessly at my joke.
Hello, who is this? I replied hastily.
Now why would I tell you who I am if I have no idea who you are? I could just imagine this being said in a know-it-all voice.
Well, we're just going to have to guess who the other is. Aren't we? -Me
I suppose so. You can start... -Know-it-all
Hermione's P.O.V.
I suppose so. You can start... I wrote in reply to the other. I can't believe I'm doing this. I shouldn't be writing to this person. What if they're a rogue Death Eater? Then, I'm fucking screwed. I was cut off of my inter rant by a new line appearing in the journal.
We're going to have to ask each other questions or else we'll never get any where. So, are you a male or female?
A simple question. I appreciated that.
Female. How about yourself? -Me
Male. Are you under the age of twenty-five? -Maybe a Death Eater
Yes. What about you? Are you a creepy old man? -Me
I rolled my eyes at my own self and waited for his answer.
Hell no I am not old and yes I am under twenty-five. -Maybe a Death Eater
So you aren't denying the creepy part? -Me
I might as well play him up a bit.
Woah, woah, woah. I am not a creepy man! -Maybe a Death Eater
I sure hope not. I don't want a perverted man talking to me via journal! -Me
Wow, you're kind of hilarious. So what age are you exactly? -Maybe a Death Eater
Hmmmm, you tell me how old you are first... -Me
Draco's P.O.V.
Hmmmm, you tell me how old you are first... Ms. Know-it-all replied to me. She's a little tease; you can just tell! Damn, this is so cheering me up!
Alrighty, I'm eighteen. Now, I want to know how old you are, Missy! -Me
I cannot believe I'm really doing this right now. I mean, thirty minutes ago I was moping around the manor and now I'm writing to a young woman via journal!
Merlin, pushy much? Oh and I'm eighteen as well. What school might you have gone to? I mean, your out of school right? Unless you go to Hogwarts. Then you'll be returning for the year. -Know-it-all
No, I'm not out of school. I do attend Hogwarts. So, I'll be returning there for my seventh year. What about you? What school do you attend? Is it in America? Aw, I've always wanted to know an American! -Me
Bloody hell, this is ridiculous. I am such an idiot! I just gave out my information over a journal conversation! What if this like a spy or something?
Wow, you ask a lot of questions. Did you know that? Anyway, no I don't live in America! I am also attending Hogwarts this year for seventh year! What a coincidence! I have just one question, though. -Know-it-all
Merlin, I hope this isn't Pansy or Lavender Brown or any other horny girl at Hogwarts!
Alright, go ahead. What's the question? -Me
Is this Dean Thomas or Neville Longbottom? Please say it isn't! -Know-it-all
I laugh aloud at this statement! Longbottom was not this great at teasing a woman.
No, love, this isn't either of those Gryffindor boys. But, I want to know that this isn't Pansy Parkinson or Lavender Brown because those two are sluts. -Me
I really don't care if it's either of those girls because they'll read it and cry their eyes out. It'll be a hit to their self esteem, that's what I know.
Oh good heavens, no this is not either of those whores! I'm a lady, not a slut! Thank you very much! -Know-it-all
I laugh so hard that I'm doubled over, clutching my stomach! This girl is a crack up! I wonder who the hell it is...
Hey, I really like talking to you. Do you think we can talk in the morning? -Me
Damn, I sound desperate! But, I do enjoy talking to her. Merlin, I hope she says yes.
Hermione's P.O.V.
Hey, I really like talking to you. Do you think we can talk in the morning? -Flirt
I came up with a new name for Maybe a Death Eater! This guy is totally a flirt! You can just tell. I mean, he seems super confident and...sexy! Merlin, that sounds desperate! What should I say to his question? I really like talking to him, too, but what'll the Weasleys and Harry think if I stay in the room all day? They think I'm depressed or something.
Maybe for a little while. I'm at my friends house now. I don't want them to think that I'm avoiding them. I'll write you when I awake! -Me
There that sounds great!
"What're you doing?" A voice startled me.
Hey guys! How do you like? I hope it was long enough for now! I'll make some other chapters longer than this one! Please review! ;) ;)
(Oh btw, my step sister says 'via' all the damn time so I thought I'd put it in the story!)