Chapter one
Hermione p.o.v.
Dear Diary,
Today is my first day at the dragon reserve. I'm meeting my supervisor soon. Well he's not exactly a supervioser but he's the guy that checks up on me and gives me jobs to do. I can't wait to meet him. I hope he doesn't judge me because I am going to be the first girl here ever. Even the healers are men. I guess I'll get over that eventually. Here he comes. I'll write soon.
Love from,
Hermione
"Are you Hermione Granger?" "Yes." "I'm Charlie Weasley. I'll show you the hut you'll be sharing with someone. And since we are all getting new huts today I don't who you'll be staying with." I nod. He leads me to a hut in silence. Does he remember me? He met me once, when I was fourteen. I think he remembers me but I don't know. And I'm too scared to ask him. "This is where you'll be staying. No one is working today because of hut relocation. I'll show you around and you'll start tomorrow." "Okay." he shows me around pointing out places as we go. Then he shows me back to my hut. "Your roommate will be in here soon. Be at the hatchery at dawn." I nod. I can't wait to get started.
Dear Diary,
So I didn't get to work today because of hut relocation. At least that was what Charlie said. I don't think he remembers me or if he does and is pretending he doesn't. I guess I won't find out till later. The door just opened so I guess I have to meet my new roommate who is a guy since I am the only girl here. I'll write when I find out who it is.
Love from,
Hermione
"Oh hello." I look up. "Uhm..hello...again." I can't believe it my roommate is Charlie Weasley. "Shocked are you Miss Granger?" I nod because I am speechless. He laughs. He has a wonderful laugh and I can't help but smile.
Charlie p.o.v.
"Oh hello." I say without thinking. Hermione is my roommate. Now I know she won't be late for work. She looks up. She looks oddly familiar, but I can't put a finger in how I know her. "Uhm...hello...again." The look on her face is pure surprise. "Shocked are you Miss Granger?" She nods. She is definetly speechless. I laugh. I look at her and see her smiling. Not a big one, but a small smile. It's barely noticeable but it's there. "Charlie?" "Yes?" "Do you remember me?"