Hello! Yes, I put up another new story. So far for this story I only
have a few chapters written, and I'm still trying to figure out how it
ends, but I really like it so far! Please read and tell me what you think!
Screech! The train slowed to a stop. A young woman stepped off the train, leaving its steps for the last time. The graduate walked along the train, taking her time, to pick up her bags, lost in thought. Wow, you did it Hermione.
She was happy. She had successfully completed seven years at Hogwarts, leaving with an outstanding number of O.W.L.S., a near perfect score on her N.E.W.T.S., and even a number of job offers already lined up. Everything was perfect. Well, except for one thing.
She carefully took her time to find her luggage, allowing nearly everyone in front of her. She wanted to give him time to catch up to her. He was going to do it now or never, if Ginny had been right all these years.
After allowing nearly everyone to crowd her, leaving the train station practically empty, she gave in and reached for her luggage. "Hey, Hermione!" came a sweet oh so familiar voice behind her.
She flipped her head around, her hair following. "Hey, Ron!" she said, smiling back at him. He put his hands in his pockets nervously.
"Can you believe it? We've graduated! And you have all those job offers. It seems all your years of studying have finally paid off!"
The two laughed. "You've got job offers too!"
"Yeah, but not like you. Please will actually compete for you!" They laughed again, and then silence filled the train station. "So what I actually came over here to say was-er-" Ron began to struggle miserably with his words. "I've been meaning to tell you-I really-these past years I've-" He took in a breath of defeat. "I wanted to say congratulations on graduating." He watched her face fall.
Hermione looked to the ground in disappointment. "Oh. Thanks, Ron." Neither of them spoke for quite a while. "Well I better get going. I'll write soon, ok? Bye!" Hermione turned and put her hand to her forehead as if she had a splitting headache. "Gosh!" she whispered in frustration. She took three steps and with a loud crack she was gone.
Ok, wow that was short. I promise the second chapter will be much longer! It goes into more depth on Hermiones feelings, and she goes out to dinner with her parents where she makes an important decision. Well, I hope you liked it! Thank you for reading my story!
Screech! The train slowed to a stop. A young woman stepped off the train, leaving its steps for the last time. The graduate walked along the train, taking her time, to pick up her bags, lost in thought. Wow, you did it Hermione.
She was happy. She had successfully completed seven years at Hogwarts, leaving with an outstanding number of O.W.L.S., a near perfect score on her N.E.W.T.S., and even a number of job offers already lined up. Everything was perfect. Well, except for one thing.
She carefully took her time to find her luggage, allowing nearly everyone in front of her. She wanted to give him time to catch up to her. He was going to do it now or never, if Ginny had been right all these years.
After allowing nearly everyone to crowd her, leaving the train station practically empty, she gave in and reached for her luggage. "Hey, Hermione!" came a sweet oh so familiar voice behind her.
She flipped her head around, her hair following. "Hey, Ron!" she said, smiling back at him. He put his hands in his pockets nervously.
"Can you believe it? We've graduated! And you have all those job offers. It seems all your years of studying have finally paid off!"
The two laughed. "You've got job offers too!"
"Yeah, but not like you. Please will actually compete for you!" They laughed again, and then silence filled the train station. "So what I actually came over here to say was-er-" Ron began to struggle miserably with his words. "I've been meaning to tell you-I really-these past years I've-" He took in a breath of defeat. "I wanted to say congratulations on graduating." He watched her face fall.
Hermione looked to the ground in disappointment. "Oh. Thanks, Ron." Neither of them spoke for quite a while. "Well I better get going. I'll write soon, ok? Bye!" Hermione turned and put her hand to her forehead as if she had a splitting headache. "Gosh!" she whispered in frustration. She took three steps and with a loud crack she was gone.
Ok, wow that was short. I promise the second chapter will be much longer! It goes into more depth on Hermiones feelings, and she goes out to dinner with her parents where she makes an important decision. Well, I hope you liked it! Thank you for reading my story!