A/N: Hello everyone, just a heads up that before you read my story, this is my very first fanfic to ever be uploaded so please be kind! Also, this might not follow the book correctly because I have not read the last two Harry Potter books yet (been crazy busy.) Well, that's just so you know! Enjoy!!
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter the author JK Rowling does. I do not own the characters, or novel plots.
Chapter 1- I can't wait to see you again.
"Goodbye Mum, I'll miss you!" Hermione Granger said as she gave her mother a warm hug and goodbye kiss on the cheek.
"Oh, we'll miss you too dear. Now remember the car is here if you need to get around and you're responsible for making sure it has gas, and isn't totaled." Hermione's mother joked.
"You don't need to worry, I'll take good care of it!" she smiled, "Dad, have a great time!" She added, turning to give her father a large hug.
"I'm sure your mum and I are going to have an excellent time. You be sure and stay out of trouble missy."
"I will." Hermione replied heaving a feigned sigh. "Oh, dad, mum, I was rather thinking of inviting Ron and Harry over for a visit. We haven't seen each other since the last day of school. Would that be all right?"
Hermione's mother glanced at her father, "Well, I suppose that would be fine, Ronald and Harry seem like bright, responsible young men."
"It's just fine with me, as long as you make good choices." Her father added.
"We will, we will be good I promise." Hermione spoke, making an invisible X across her heart.
"Alright sweetheart, see you in a few days! Love you!" Her mother replied giving her daughter a final goodbye kiss.
"Love you 'Mione."
"Goodbye mum. Goodbye dad! Happy anniversary!" Hermione watched as her parent's car drifted out of sight, waving goodbye and blowing kisses the whole time. After they had vanished from view she turned and stepped back into her house, carefully closing the door behind her.
"What am I going to do for nine days, all by myself?" She thought aloud.
Hermione's parents were taking a vacation for nine days to celebrate their twentieth anniversary together. Hermione got to stay home alone for that time, and watch the house.
After a few moments of tiding up around the house Hermione wondered to her upstairs bedroom. She walked toward her window and opened it, letting the warm summery breeze sweep across her face. She imagined that she was back at Hogwarts with Ron and Harry, sitting by the fire in the Gryffindor common room; laughing together once more. She opened her eyes and scanned her sunny backyard, daydreaming briefly about seeing Ron again.
Hermione turned her thoughts away from her two friends, which she had now not seen for one two months, three weeks, and four days. She made her way over to the bookshelf and snatched one of the many books out of the line. Just as she had sat down in her favorite chair to begin reading, or one might say re-reading, there was a swooshing past her face. Startled, Hermione whipped up from her seat, now fully alert. But it was only Ron's faithful family owl Pigwideon
"Pig!"Hermione cried racing toward the small owl, which had plopped on top of her desk and was now hooting happily. She grabbed the small letter the animal was carrying, and took a moment to stroke his feathers. Hermione tore open the letter, revealing Ronald Weasley's sloppy, and unmistakable handwriting.
Hermione,
It has been so long since we have seen or spoke with each other. How are you? How has your summer been, are you keeping busy? It's the same old things here each day. Anyways me and Harry were talking the other day, and we thought that it would be good to arrange a visit- you know to catch up and all. Well, let me know what you think.
-Ron
Hermione smiled; seemingly pleased with the fact that he had missed her, and that he was thinking of her and was not forgotten. She re-read the letter again. And then allowed a large smile to grow across her face, as she was happy to have had the convenience of being written to, saving her the wait of a reply. She quickly snatched a piece of paper kept handy right on top of her desk, and began writing Ron a reply.
Ron,
My summer has actually been quite boring so far, nothing new here, you know nothing exciting happens to me away form Hogwarts. I find it very difficult to believe that you aren't keeping busy back home at the Burrow, but no matter. I was also hoping to get together soon, and was thinking of inviting you and Harry to come stay with me for a few days. Let's plan it soon! I think it's a wonderful idea, ask Harry when is good for him, and when ever is good for you is fine with me. Write to me with the details and I'll set it up.
Hoping you are well,
-Hermione
Hermione sealed the letter in an envelope and addressed it to her good friend Ron. Then she tied it to Pig's leg with a small bit of string and sent him straight off. She watched the small brown figure soar off into the distance, and finally out of sight.
After staring blankly outside for a few seconds Hermione walked to her bed again, bent down, and pulled out a large box. She then proceeded to gather up Ron's most recent letter and add it to the box. She had saved every letter that she had ever received from both Ron and Harry, and was nearly out of room in her fourth shoebox.
For the next few hours, Hermione bided her time by reading, and when nightfall arrived she decided to make herself a spot of dinner. After Hermione's small meal, which consisted of only one sandwich and some chips, she found herself utterly bored. Being as it was still early she could not yet go to sleep, but it seemed as though there was nothing of interest about her home.
"Oh Merlin, how will I ever make it through nine days alone?" Hermione thought to herself.
For the remainder of the night, Hermione treated herself to a relaxing bath, and then went to bed much earlier than normal. As she slept that night, she dreamed of seeing only Ron again, and imagined that he would stay with her in her house for a few days. Just the two of them, together.
When morning came, Hermione awoke bright and early, a fresh smile pained across her face still thinking of her wonderful dream. She got out of bed, and jumped into the shower, not bothering to hurry what so ever. A half an hour later Hermione emerged from the bathroom dressed in a light pink shirt, with pale blue Bermuda shorts on. When she walked back into her bedroom again she saw that, Pig had returned and left her another letter from Ron. Hermione glanced around searching for the small owl, but he was nowhere insight, Hermione decided that he must have realized she was not there and flown off.
She ripped open Ron's second letter in less than twenty-four hours eagerly and began to read.
Hermione,
I've written to Harry, and he says that whenever is good for him he hasn't got anything major planned yet. He also says that we should do is ASAP. I'm the same way. Please rescue me from here! George is driving me positively bonkers! And Ginny… She won't stop talking about Harry, he's over here nearly every day, snogging Ginny. It is absolutely disgusting. Other than that I am well. Write me with your plans and I'll tell Harry.
-Ron
Hermione gave a faint chuckle at Ron's letter, then immediately began scribbling out a response.
Ronald,
That sounds grand. Tell Harry to come over to my house tomorrow, you also. We can spend the day here, I'm sure there must be something we can do for excitement. Also, tell Harry he can invite Ginny if he wants, as it would be good to see her again. I suppose I shall be seeing you bright and early tomorrow morning then.
I can't wait to see you again,
-Hermione
PS: I hope that is soon enough for you.
Hermione read over her letter, checking for any mistakes, a habit that she had acquired in her years at Hogwarts. Pleased with her letter, she used a simple incantation to transport it to the Burrow. As she made herself downstairs once more, Hermione couldn't help thinking to herself…
"Ron, I miss you. I absolutely can not wait to see you again."
A/N Well there it is, not the most exciting chapter I know, but trust me it will get loads better I promise. Just wanted to set the mood of things, sort of give background or opening info. Let me know what you think! Review! Thanks!
-The Author