She loves me. She loves me even though I'm a git. :D
Gods, I was so hacked off at Harry at first, the way he tricked Hermione and me into that room like that! But in the end it was all okay. Better than okay, even!
Hermione and I met up with Harry on account of something Harry'd posted on the journal project. I thought something was wrong so of course I met up with him (even though he asked Hermione too and I wasn't so keen on being around her... I just... gah. I thought maybe she didn't want to be with me and-- yeh. Not thinking about that anymore cos it wasn't true at all!
Everything between Hermione and me isn't totally brilliant yet but it will be. Right? It'll have to be cos that's just the way it is! We're talking now and she let me hold her last night (and even fell asleep on me!) and, Merlin, that was the happiest I'd been in yonks.
Turns out that Harry asked us to meet him so he could TRICK US and lock us into an empty room together. We weren't too bloody pleased about that at first, but in the end it was the best thing for us. Harry's little deception worked; by the end of the night we stopped yelling at each other and talked stuff through.
I'm not really making much sense but that's okay cos Hermione definitely wants to be with me still!
I feel kind of bad about being so bloody happy now, though, cos Harry's been acting a bit dodgy the past few days. I'll have to corner him later on and see if he's all right.