Chapter 1
It was almost the end of the summer holidays and Hermione was packing her trunk before she left to go to the burrow. She couldn't wait to get there so she could see her friends again, especially Ron who she always had a soft spot for. She packed her trunk and said goodbye to her parents and got onto the night bus. The night bus was not like any normal Muggle bus. It was big and dark blue and travelled at frightfully fast speeds! With its old wrinkled driver, young conductor and talking head which hangs with the driver you wouldn't expect it to be like any bus you have ever been on! The sky was a midnight blue and the stars were twinkling overhead. The young girl was tired but too excited to sleep. She sat on the speeding bus thinking about what Ron had done over the holidays. She had given up on writing owls to Ron because he never replied. Harry on the other hand tried to send her owls whenever his controlling Aunt and Uncle were out or asleep. She sat on her single white bed looking out of the steamy windows which had water droplet trickling down them. Muggle buildings were flashing past her window and the screech of car breaks and motor noises could be heard as they zoomed down the road. She sat there thinking about Ron and thought of what it would be like in their 6th year. She lay down on her detached bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.