September 2nd, 11.17 in Divination, partered with -drumroll please- SIRIUS!

Seems everyone's in a couple but me.

Okay, just Alice and Kathy, but still...

Lily has James pining for her, and Rosie's been flirting with some Ravenclaw, Johnny Hathaway, a lot.

So really it's just me.

Maybe I'll find someone to practice snogging on until Sirius finally realizes I'm his true love and dumps Kathy.

I should ask Remus.

What? Where did that thought come from?

I have to go, dear diary, I'm missing out on quality alone time with Sirius. I'll tell you about it during lunch.

Now I'm talking to a book like you're -er, its- a person

I'm crazy.

Bye then.

12.08, Great Hall, in between Lily and Remus

Um...so an little incident occured with Sirius...I'm not sure if it's good or not...

Anyway, here's what happened:

Our overly insane teacher, Professor Maple, asked each set of partners to interpret our dreams.

"So," I had said to Sirius, my partner by default as we were the only 5th years in an all 4th year class (We both failed last year.) "Er, what did you dream about last night?"

"You," he had said.

"Er, really?" I had asked.

"Really," he said.

"Hmm...So what did I do in this dream?" I asked teasingly. "So I can interpret it..."

"Well...you were laying on my bed wearing this T-shirt I have..."

He looked at my appalled face and laughed.

"Anyway," he continued. "At first you were wearing my shirt, but not for long. Soon I had it off you, and there you were, in nothing at..."

"Sirius..." I began to protest. Him telling me the dream fake had been making me uncomfortable, since I had actually had a similar one the previous night.

"Listen, Gracie," he said. I loved that he called me Gracie. "You'll like it."

I sighed, faking annoyance. "Go on then," I said.

"I was wearing nothing too," he said. This was getting good... "And I went and started to kiss you..."

"And?"

"And then I pulled out a knife and killed you!" He began to laugh hysterically.

I laughed. "Too bad...I was hoping we'd shag." I still can't believe I said that.

"Gee, Gracie," he'd said. "I didn't know you were the type to cheat on your best friend!"

"I wouldn't," I said. "I'd only do anything if you had split up."

"Gracie," Sirius said very seriously (haha that was punintentional!), "Do you like me?"

"I...er..don't tell Kathy!" Why didn't I deny it?

Thankfully the bell rang.

So, the good: Sirius and I got on great.

The bad: He knows I like him

The ugly: He might tell Kathy.

Shit...

10.17, Dorm

We just all played Truth or Dare.

"All" meaning me, Kathy, Rosie, Lily, Alice, Remus, Peter, James, and...you guessed it, dear diary: Sirius.

Thankfully Sirius isn't awkward, as I am awkward enough for the both of us. He just acted like I hadn't admitted to him I like him despite the fact he's dating Kathy...my best friend.

God, I'm terrible.

Anyway, though, here were my truths and dares:

Alice dared me to take off my bra and wear it over my school shirt for the rest of the game. Good thing I had on the sexy black one. It earned a wolf-whistle from the guys.

Lily truthed me if I'd ever kissed a girl. "Obviously," I said. "Seeing as how you were there."

Then James truthed me what girl I'd kissed. "Which time?" I'd said.

"How many are there?" he asked.

"Um...two people, five times. I'll let you ask about two of the times."

"Okay...first and second."

"Lily and Rosie."

This got more wolf whistles. Sirius also gave us a "That's so fucking hot."

My last dare was from Sirius.

He dared me to kiss Kathy.

Figures.

So I kissed her. No biggie for me, but she freaked. She's like the staightest persons ever.

"God..." Sirius mumbled. "That's hot..."

Anyway, the game was great fun, but now I'm off to bed.

Good-night, diary.

September 4th, 1.44 PM, History of Magic

I'm going to invite Remus to write in you alongside me, seeing as how I'm quite bored and he's sitting next to me.

Remus, write in this with me!

I need to take notes.

But I'm more fun than...um...

It's rather sad you aren't even sure what we're learning about.

I know what we're doing!

What is it then?

Rodwin the Rash and Bartok the Barmy.

You just read that off my notes.

Did not...

Right, Grace.

It's quite rude to accuse people, Mr. Lupin.

My sincere apologies.

Denied.

I'm hurt.

You should be.

I am.

Good.

Fine.

Alright.

Okay.

Satisfactory.

Sufficient.

Well, that was fun...

Bell's about to ring.

Bye then, Mr. Lupin!