Dear Diary,
Opposites attract, right? I'd always been told that, but never believed it until I met Hermione. She was the bookworm in the corner whilst I was the joker at the centre of attention.
I loved the way she was oblivious to my brother, Ron's affections. She was beautiful, but she never knew it. For the brightest witch of our time, she sure was stupid. She never realised that I loved her. It didn't matter anyways, she would never love me like I loved her. Ever. George doesn't know, and I'd like to keep it that way. Imagine if he read this? I'd never be able to be in the same room as him! I think Katie likes me, although Oliver would kill me if I made a move on her.
Hermione and Ron. Nah, he's not her type. I don't know what her type is, but I'm hoping she likes the handsome, clever, prankster type of redhead.
Fred.