Harry lays awake in bed, not able to get to sleep, for thte thoughts that fulfilled his dreadful memory had grown bigger last year as he entered in the Tri-Wizard Tournament. He had witnessed the murder of his fellow Hogwarts champion, Cedric Diggory, by none other then, Lord Voldemort, who had gained his body back.
He started to drift to sleep when a small peck came from his window, one window in the smallest room, of the house at number 4 Privet Drive.
He threw back the covers, and rose from the old feather mattress. He approached the window, when he saw a small, jumpy owl that was oh so familiar. He opened the window and the owl flew inside the room. Hedwig shot a dirty look at Pigwidegon . Harry untied the scroll from his leg and gave him some water. He opened it, but it was addressed to Hermione.
"Dear My Love,
I got Harry a pair of Seeker gloves. Have you asked your mum if you can come down for the summer yet? I really hope you can, not seeing your face all summer has left me miserable. Inside a gift for you awaits for you, it is an Instant Messaging Card it comes with 2 cards I have one you have the other, when I write a note to you on mine, it will appear on yours. Enjoy!
Love always,
Ron"
Harry stood there, flabbergasted he didn't know what to feel. Ron had known that Harry had feelings for Hermione. 'What a birthday present!' He couldn't decide to end the owl to Hermione with the scroll, or without , but he knew that was not right, so he sent it to Hermione with Pigwidegon, forgetting he ever got the letter, he knew they would tell them next time they met.
Errol had just swept into the room, with a scroll, it read,
Dear Harry,
Hermione and I received our letter for Hogwarts, and want to meet you at Diagon Alley on the 5th of August, hope you can meet us there, plans been made, Dumbledore made arrangements to pick you up. Happy Birthday!
Your Friend,
Ron
Harry was happy to receive word from Ron. Memories of the Love letter from Ron to Hermione rushed back into his mind and he was sad once more.