What You Don’t Know About Hermione

            I’ve never told this to anyone. But it’s hard to keep hidden anymore. Everything started in first year. I was a very lonely girl. I became best friends with Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. But I didn’t have a girlfriend. I had guy friends, but it’s not the same.

            I became depressed. I needed someone to talk about girl stuff. There were girls that I talked to, but I couldn’t tell them everything. I needed to tell someone.

            In fifth year, though, we got an exchange student. I was told to show her around Hogwarts. We became friends. I felt I could tell her everything.

            We became best friends. I told her my secrets and she told me hers. But it wouldn’t last forever. She was only at Hogwarts for one year.

            After she left, I became depressed. Harry and Ron tried to cheer me up, but nothing worked. I wanted my friend back.

            After a while, I got happier. I had been keeping in touch with my best friend, so we kept telling each other secrets.

She died though. That threw me back into depression. I got over it. I realized that she was gone and I could keep the memories alive. I’ve done this ever since.

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A/N: Why did she always have to be depressed? I don’t know why I did that. And why do I keep killing people? I’ve gone crazy.