Disclaimer: not mine. `nuff said.
A/N: And here is another update! Yay! You'll probably be getting these daily now that the play I was in is over, and I have no life, *sobs*. But I have more time now, and all I seem to do is read and write fanfiction, so that's good for you guys! Here's the next chapter!
Friday, July 31st
3:48 PM
Well, I am just writing a quick entry before I start getting dressed and ready for Harry's party. I got to the burrow around noon and we have been decorating ever since. Everything looks so fabulous, we decorated the main floor in Gryffindor colors, and outside we set up floating fairy lights that will light up when it gets dark out. Molly's making a feast fit for a king, and a fantabulous birthday cake.
I never realized how much chocolate the burrow has lying around. This stuff is really addicting! Well I'm off to shower and get dressed and stuff, the people will be arriving at around 5 and Harry's getting here at 5:30. I'll write after the party!
OH, and I have one quick thing to write before I get ready: earlier, I was putting a magical banner that flashed `Happy Birthday Harry!' up, and Ron walks up to me. Here is what happened
(he smiles)
Ron: Here, Hermione, let me help you with that.
(I am surprised. When does Ron ever help me voluntarily?)
Me: Um…okay.
(We tack it up to the wall)
(He smiles at me again with a weird look in his eyes)
Ron: I've really missed you, Herms.
Me:…er…me too…
He then proceeded to hug me tightly. I smiled slightly at him before walking into the kitchen. What does this mean?? Why the helping voluntarily? And why the hugging? And why the missing me???? You don't think he could…no…he doesn't like me that way…does he? No…I'm off to eat more chocolate then!
11:32 PM
It's really really late, so I'm just writing quickly before I go to bed to tell you about the party. I took a shower and used some sleekeasy's on my hair so it fell down my back in ringlet curls. My dress that I bought was a pretty light blue color, with a sort of sparkly material. It had spaghetti straps, and went down to just above my knees. It hugged my small curves perfectly. I also wore my black strappy sandals, and a little make-up, just some eyeshadow and lip gloss. In my opinion, I thought I looked pretty good.
Most of the sixth year gryffindors were here, along with some order members and Dumbledore, and the whole Weasley family, obviously. Ron surprised me again as I came down the stairs. Everyone was mingling and stuff, and he looks at me, blushing to the very tips of his ears as he says:
Ron: You…er…look really nice tonight, Hermione.
Me: Um…okay.
I believe I haven't said much more than that to him since I came here. What's with him anyway? When has he ever paid me a compliment? Is this some sort of puberty thing?
Ok, so I had a whole speech planned out of what I would say to Harry when he came, prepared to yell at him…in another room, where the party goers wouldn't be disturbed. But then, he came out of the fireplace, all sooty and cute, and I believe that I completely forgot about the speech. Once he stood up, Ginny turned the lights on and we all shouted `Surprise!' And he smiled! I walked up to him and hugged him, and took a deep breath, prepared to say all I had been planning.
Me: Harry, I believe you need to hear something.
And then, I looked up into those intense emerald orbs of his, filled with happiness and questioning, and promptly said something like
Me: Ni?
Harry: Listen, Hermione, if this is about that letter, I'm really sorry. I've realized that Sirius would want me to move on and be happy, so I've dropped that depressed mode I was in. Now what were you going to say?
Me: Um…er…I've…really missed you, Harry.
And now I realize why thoughts of snogging him always enter my mind. He's just so…snoggable. Maybe it's those green eyes of his, or his smile. I don't know…but I do know one thing. I am completely and utterly in love with Harry Potter.
A/N: Yay! And next chapter, more H/Hr stuff, and we find out why Ron's being so weird! (As if you don't know!)
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