Showing Up
A/N I KNOW NOTHING!!..meaning, I don't know the title of the story. You're probably reading this thinking, "It DOES have a title!" well, I'm writing this now, with no idea 4 a title. When I post it, 'course, it'll have 1. But I was too hyper and had to start this. Here it is!!
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Hermione was 21 years old, and just settling into her new home. It was in Canada, since she was too use to it now to move. Otherwise, she'd be in England. Ever since the day she left, she's been thinking about it. About Hogwarts, her old house, her friends..Ron..but everything changed. All that was put behind her, and will never be known again..maybe.
"Mum! I already told you, I'm settled in. Everything is in place; no boxes, no things set in corners. Everything is perfectly fine," Hermione repeated to her mom over the phone while washing dishes at the same time. This was the third call from her mum today, and she was getting irritated.
"Are you sure, dear? Because we can come over and help.." her mum started.
"No, mum, I'm fine," Hermione said, drying the last plate. "Mum, I need to get going."
"Ok, dear. If you do need any help, you can call us," her mom said.
"I will, I will," Hermione said. "Bye, mum!" and she hung the phone up. Sometime Hermione just wanted to strangle her mum. She's been overprotected since they moved to Canada, and it still didn't change. Hermione occasionally commented on how they could've stayed in England, because Voldemort didn't come. All her parents said was that moving to Canada was the reason why he didn't come. Not knowing what to say, she changed the subject everytime. What got Hermione was the fact that she didn't know if Harry and Ron were alive.
*** Again I dreamt of you. Again I wake without you. And again I lay there fighting tears. How can you not be near me? How can you not be here? The world makes no sense. And I want to drown myself in dreams. Until the day when I can, Drown myself in your arms again. ***
Hermione sighed, picked up a book, and went to the couch to read it. She couldn't concentrate at all because the wind from outside kept making the house shake a little. Although, she didn't know that in a couple of minutes, her life would change forever.
The door bell rang.
'Who could that be?' Hermione thought, an put down her book to answer it. When she opened the door, her life was turned, and that second would be the best second of her life. It would be the first time Hermione saw Ron in 6 years.
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"R-Ron?" Hermione stuttered, eyes wide, mouth open.
"Hey, Hermione," Ron said softly, while smiling. He was holding his coat closed, and the wind was ruffling his short red hair. Suddenly, Hermione jumped onto him, giving him the biggest hug she ever gave anyone. Of course, he hugged her back. After what seemed hours(though it wasn't), they pulled apart. Hermione took his arm and led him to the couch.
"I've missed you so much!" Hermione cried, but smiled. She had to do it again; she hugged him.
"I've missed you, too," Ron whispered to her.
"What's been happening since you got to your new house?" Hermione asked, still hugging him.
"Well..when we got to America, we moved to the west part. California, I think. Well, Salem Institute was just a hours away, so, mum and dad let me and Ginny go there. Of course, we didn't make too much friends..nor did we try. We had friends, yes, but nothing compared to you and Harry. (Hermione smiled) Soon enough, school was over, and I got a place of my own just a few blocks away from my parent's. Then I got a job at the ministry there. I'm hoping to get a job doing chess or Quidditch, but I'll need to be at the age of 24 to get in. New safety rules.." he trailed off, pretty annoyed about them. "Anyways, little did I know, Harry was in search of us! He showed up at my door just a couple of weeks ago. Now, he's at Ginny's, of course. They'll show up here in a couple of days."
"Oh, my god. This is so great!! We are finally going to be together again!" Hermione cried, and started getting up. "We're going to have to get ready! I mean, there's so much to do! Like clean each room of the house, and the floors, the walls.." but before she could finish, Ron put his finger over his mouth.
"We can do that later, Hermione!" he laughed, remembering how she was always like that.
"Yeah..you're right. Ron..where are your things?" Hermione asked him.
"At my house.." he said.
"Well, then why are they there? You're not possibly going to apapperate in THIS weather, are you?" Hermione asked. Ron didn't know what to say, but Hermione did. "You're staying here tonight."
"I don't want to be a bother.." Ron said, blushing.
"Nonsence. I have an extra room, just follow me," she said, and headed upstairs. Not only did she have an extra room..she had 3. Ron was amazed at how big the house was on the inside, as the house didn't look this big from the outside.
"Here, you can stay in this room. The others are pretty much full of boxes," Hermione laughed and Ron smiled.
"Thanks, Hermione," he said.
"No problem," she smiled. "I'm glad you're here." And she closed the door softly, leaving Ron to think. Finally, after 6 years, he's met with Hermione, and maybe, just maybe, he'll be able to tell her how he feels before Harry gets here. Ron then thought of Harry and his sister Ginny. They were together now, and as steamed as he could be, Ron had to accept. He tried to get good thoughts in his mind, like it's better if he knew the guy Ginny dated, and if Harry broke her heart or does anything to her, though he knew Harry wouldn't, Ron could find him and get him back. Ron smiled to himself. He knew Harry would never do anything bad to Ginny. He took out his wand
"Accio shirts and pants," Ron said, and 10 minutes later, a couple of his favorite clothes flew through the open window (A/N Why that long? He lived in America and Hermione lived in Canada, for god's sake, lol).
He sighed and fell asleep on top of the covers.
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As Ron woke up, he couldn't see anything, just blackness. Taking notice his eyes weren't clearing, he tried to get up and find Hermione. Ron kept running into things, like walls, and the dresser, but then the door opened.
"Ron? What's happening?" she asked.
"I kind of can't see," Ron replied. Suddenly, the room was filled with light.
"Seems that the light was off," Hermione laughed, while Ron was blushing furiously. "It's ok, I've done that before. Breakfast is almost ready, if you're hungry." And she turned to the kitchen. Ron looked at the clock..only 9 A.M. He went to the bathroom, which had some boxes, and then went to the kitchen. Hermione was standing by the stove, reading the newspaper. When Ron sat down at the table, she turned around and smiled at him.
"Not that use to the brightness?" she asked him, while he was shielding his eyes.
"Guess not," he said.
"Well, it's not just you. It's brighter than ever outside," Hermione said, looking out the window. She then got a plate out and put some pancakes on it, setting them in front of Ron.
"Thanks, Hermione," he said, smiling at her.
"No problem," she said, smiling back. Hermione got herself a plate and sat next to Ron. They hadn't said anything while they ate, not knowing what TO say. When they finished, they both put the dishes in the dishwasher.
"Hey, Ron, I'm going to Keyturn today, want to come?" Hermione asked him, while she was getting her shoes on.
"Where?" Ron asked.
"It's like Diagon Alley. You know, a wizard shopping area," she replied.
"Ooh, ok, sure. Let me change," Ron said, and got up. When he finished, they appaperated straight there. They didn't know Harry and Ginny were on their way to meet them in about 8 more hours..only thing was..will Hermione and Ron be back by then, or will something horrible happen? . . .
*** First you put your arms around me, then you put your charms around me, I can't resist this sweet surrender, all my nights so warm and tender, stare into each others eyes, ain't no body loves better, makes me happy, makes me feel this way, ain't no body, so please stay... ***
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A/N b4 I say anything..here is a GREAT song about Hermione and Ron. It has pics and all with it!! Just listen to it!! YOU'LL LOVE IT!! Whoever sang it, PLZZZZZZ tell me..or if anyone knows who. PLZ CHECK IT OUT!!!
IT'S SO GREAT!!!!!!!!! It makes u feel so..loved!!! Plz check it out!
Ok, and, this is the sequel to The Lost Golden Locket, just incase you didn't read it. They words in the *** are poems..and poems I didn't write, lol. PLZ review. I'll update soon..and I hope the horrible thing won't be TOO horrible..ok, it might be..I dunno. Need to write it, lol. Again, PLZ REVIEW!!
A/N I KNOW NOTHING!!..meaning, I don't know the title of the story. You're probably reading this thinking, "It DOES have a title!" well, I'm writing this now, with no idea 4 a title. When I post it, 'course, it'll have 1. But I was too hyper and had to start this. Here it is!!
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Hermione was 21 years old, and just settling into her new home. It was in Canada, since she was too use to it now to move. Otherwise, she'd be in England. Ever since the day she left, she's been thinking about it. About Hogwarts, her old house, her friends..Ron..but everything changed. All that was put behind her, and will never be known again..maybe.
"Mum! I already told you, I'm settled in. Everything is in place; no boxes, no things set in corners. Everything is perfectly fine," Hermione repeated to her mom over the phone while washing dishes at the same time. This was the third call from her mum today, and she was getting irritated.
"Are you sure, dear? Because we can come over and help.." her mum started.
"No, mum, I'm fine," Hermione said, drying the last plate. "Mum, I need to get going."
"Ok, dear. If you do need any help, you can call us," her mom said.
"I will, I will," Hermione said. "Bye, mum!" and she hung the phone up. Sometime Hermione just wanted to strangle her mum. She's been overprotected since they moved to Canada, and it still didn't change. Hermione occasionally commented on how they could've stayed in England, because Voldemort didn't come. All her parents said was that moving to Canada was the reason why he didn't come. Not knowing what to say, she changed the subject everytime. What got Hermione was the fact that she didn't know if Harry and Ron were alive.
*** Again I dreamt of you. Again I wake without you. And again I lay there fighting tears. How can you not be near me? How can you not be here? The world makes no sense. And I want to drown myself in dreams. Until the day when I can, Drown myself in your arms again. ***
Hermione sighed, picked up a book, and went to the couch to read it. She couldn't concentrate at all because the wind from outside kept making the house shake a little. Although, she didn't know that in a couple of minutes, her life would change forever.
The door bell rang.
'Who could that be?' Hermione thought, an put down her book to answer it. When she opened the door, her life was turned, and that second would be the best second of her life. It would be the first time Hermione saw Ron in 6 years.
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"R-Ron?" Hermione stuttered, eyes wide, mouth open.
"Hey, Hermione," Ron said softly, while smiling. He was holding his coat closed, and the wind was ruffling his short red hair. Suddenly, Hermione jumped onto him, giving him the biggest hug she ever gave anyone. Of course, he hugged her back. After what seemed hours(though it wasn't), they pulled apart. Hermione took his arm and led him to the couch.
"I've missed you so much!" Hermione cried, but smiled. She had to do it again; she hugged him.
"I've missed you, too," Ron whispered to her.
"What's been happening since you got to your new house?" Hermione asked, still hugging him.
"Well..when we got to America, we moved to the west part. California, I think. Well, Salem Institute was just a hours away, so, mum and dad let me and Ginny go there. Of course, we didn't make too much friends..nor did we try. We had friends, yes, but nothing compared to you and Harry. (Hermione smiled) Soon enough, school was over, and I got a place of my own just a few blocks away from my parent's. Then I got a job at the ministry there. I'm hoping to get a job doing chess or Quidditch, but I'll need to be at the age of 24 to get in. New safety rules.." he trailed off, pretty annoyed about them. "Anyways, little did I know, Harry was in search of us! He showed up at my door just a couple of weeks ago. Now, he's at Ginny's, of course. They'll show up here in a couple of days."
"Oh, my god. This is so great!! We are finally going to be together again!" Hermione cried, and started getting up. "We're going to have to get ready! I mean, there's so much to do! Like clean each room of the house, and the floors, the walls.." but before she could finish, Ron put his finger over his mouth.
"We can do that later, Hermione!" he laughed, remembering how she was always like that.
"Yeah..you're right. Ron..where are your things?" Hermione asked him.
"At my house.." he said.
"Well, then why are they there? You're not possibly going to apapperate in THIS weather, are you?" Hermione asked. Ron didn't know what to say, but Hermione did. "You're staying here tonight."
"I don't want to be a bother.." Ron said, blushing.
"Nonsence. I have an extra room, just follow me," she said, and headed upstairs. Not only did she have an extra room..she had 3. Ron was amazed at how big the house was on the inside, as the house didn't look this big from the outside.
"Here, you can stay in this room. The others are pretty much full of boxes," Hermione laughed and Ron smiled.
"Thanks, Hermione," he said.
"No problem," she smiled. "I'm glad you're here." And she closed the door softly, leaving Ron to think. Finally, after 6 years, he's met with Hermione, and maybe, just maybe, he'll be able to tell her how he feels before Harry gets here. Ron then thought of Harry and his sister Ginny. They were together now, and as steamed as he could be, Ron had to accept. He tried to get good thoughts in his mind, like it's better if he knew the guy Ginny dated, and if Harry broke her heart or does anything to her, though he knew Harry wouldn't, Ron could find him and get him back. Ron smiled to himself. He knew Harry would never do anything bad to Ginny. He took out his wand
"Accio shirts and pants," Ron said, and 10 minutes later, a couple of his favorite clothes flew through the open window (A/N Why that long? He lived in America and Hermione lived in Canada, for god's sake, lol).
He sighed and fell asleep on top of the covers.
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As Ron woke up, he couldn't see anything, just blackness. Taking notice his eyes weren't clearing, he tried to get up and find Hermione. Ron kept running into things, like walls, and the dresser, but then the door opened.
"Ron? What's happening?" she asked.
"I kind of can't see," Ron replied. Suddenly, the room was filled with light.
"Seems that the light was off," Hermione laughed, while Ron was blushing furiously. "It's ok, I've done that before. Breakfast is almost ready, if you're hungry." And she turned to the kitchen. Ron looked at the clock..only 9 A.M. He went to the bathroom, which had some boxes, and then went to the kitchen. Hermione was standing by the stove, reading the newspaper. When Ron sat down at the table, she turned around and smiled at him.
"Not that use to the brightness?" she asked him, while he was shielding his eyes.
"Guess not," he said.
"Well, it's not just you. It's brighter than ever outside," Hermione said, looking out the window. She then got a plate out and put some pancakes on it, setting them in front of Ron.
"Thanks, Hermione," he said, smiling at her.
"No problem," she said, smiling back. Hermione got herself a plate and sat next to Ron. They hadn't said anything while they ate, not knowing what TO say. When they finished, they both put the dishes in the dishwasher.
"Hey, Ron, I'm going to Keyturn today, want to come?" Hermione asked him, while she was getting her shoes on.
"Where?" Ron asked.
"It's like Diagon Alley. You know, a wizard shopping area," she replied.
"Ooh, ok, sure. Let me change," Ron said, and got up. When he finished, they appaperated straight there. They didn't know Harry and Ginny were on their way to meet them in about 8 more hours..only thing was..will Hermione and Ron be back by then, or will something horrible happen? . . .
*** First you put your arms around me, then you put your charms around me, I can't resist this sweet surrender, all my nights so warm and tender, stare into each others eyes, ain't no body loves better, makes me happy, makes me feel this way, ain't no body, so please stay... ***
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A/N b4 I say anything..here is a GREAT song about Hermione and Ron. It has pics and all with it!! Just listen to it!! YOU'LL LOVE IT!! Whoever sang it, PLZZZZZZ tell me..or if anyone knows who. PLZ CHECK IT OUT!!!
IT'S SO GREAT!!!!!!!!! It makes u feel so..loved!!! Plz check it out!
Ok, and, this is the sequel to The Lost Golden Locket, just incase you didn't read it. They words in the *** are poems..and poems I didn't write, lol. PLZ review. I'll update soon..and I hope the horrible thing won't be TOO horrible..ok, it might be..I dunno. Need to write it, lol. Again, PLZ REVIEW!!
