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I do not own any of these characters and in no way am I profiting from this story. All characters are the sole property of JK Rolling. This story is merely for enjoyment.
Chapter 1
Harry passed in front of Hermione for what she was sure was the thousandth time that morning.
“Would you sit down Harry?” Hermione’s agitated voice called out from behind Hogwarts A History. “Pacing the floor is not going to make your journal reappear.”
Harry paced the floor nervously in front of the Gryffindor common room’s fireplace where Hermione had curled up to catch up on some light reading earlier that morning.
“You don’t understand Hermione, that journal has everything in it.” Harry said as he paced the floor fear claiming his thoughts. “All my personal thoughts, my feelings about and towards people; all the little odds and ends that are me are in that book Hermione. If someone finds it they could humiliate me to the point of no return. What are people going to think of me if the things in my journal get out, if my journal is found by the wrong person?” Harry suddenly froze and looked at Hermione, his face turning pale. “Herm, what if he finds it?” he choked out, the fear that a certain someone would find his journal before he did claiming his voice.
It was when Harry had sat down across from Hermione in the common room to work on his potions essay for Snape that he realized there was a large hole in his rucksack and his journal was missing. Harry had taken to the annoying pacing and frantic worrying at that point and showed no sign of ceasing any time in the near future; and this caused Ron to finally supply his input on the issue at hand.
“If it’s so important why are you just pacing the floor and not looking for the stupid thing?” Ron had finally voiced his opinion. “You’ve been pacing for well over an hour mate, just go look for it, besides your making me dizzy with all the back and forth.”
Harry stopped and just stared at Ron; Hermione shook her head at Ron’s lack of tact or empathy and buried her nose back in her book. When Harry finally moved again it was to snatch his wand up off the table and storm out of the portrait hole. Ron blinked and stared after Harry in confusion.
“What’s his problem?” he asked looking to Hermione for the answer. With a heavy sigh she closed her book and turned to Ron.
“Would you want all your secrets and feelings displayed to the entire Wizarding world Ronald? Of course you wouldn’t and neither does Harry. His whole life is in that book and he’s devastated that he can’t find it. It could be anywhere in the school.” She stated matter of factly.
“Well yeah, ok; but why doesn’t he just summon his journal with Accio like he summoned his broom in the tournament?”
“Because Ron you have to know where something is in order to summon it, Accio isn’t a spell for finding lost things, there isn’t one. He just has to hope he finds his journal before someone else does.” Worry coating Hermione’s voice, she prayed that Harry found his journal before the object of his affection did.
“So what do we do?” Ron asked.
With a deep sigh she stood up and looked at Ron. Hermione shook her head at his idiocy; she would never understand why she liked him.
“I don’t know about you but I’m going to try and help Harry search for his journal, I wouldn’t want people to know all of my private matters either. You can join me or you can sit here and play exploding snap by yourself.” She turned on her heel and walked out of the portrait hole. It took Ron almost a full minute to process what was going on before he took off after her.
“Wait up Hermione!” he called out as he tripped and toppled out of the portrait hole, landing on his face; and as the portrait swung closed Ron stood up and dusted himself off. Giving a nervous laugh he ran a hand sheepishly through his hair and looked at Hermione, a light pink tinge coloring his cheeks.
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