The kids. They all make fun of me for what I am. They say I'm nosy and stuck up. My fellow gryffindors even tell me I'm supposed to be in ravenclaw, and I'm starting to think I am. Nobody here likes how I am. I'm starting to find refuge in the girls bathroom on a daily basis. Today Ronald Weasley and Harry Potter was making fun of how much of a stuck up witch I was after all I did was help them with their "Wingardium Leviosa" spell. I would like to apologize for getting my tears all over this diary.
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Hermione's Dairy
FanfictionI SWEAR, RONALD WEASLEY IF YOU READ THIS, I WILL STUPEFY YOU.
