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Chapter One; The letter

Dear Hermione,

Have you been doing good? Hope so...

Fred and George haven't left their room for ages (Except to eat and loo). You know what that means!

Ginny's been ranting about How 'truly amazing!' Harry is. Well that's just GREAT. Ah, well, at least Mum hasn't caught her. She still thinks Ginny and Dean are together.

How about you come to the Burrow for the Summer? Harry's coming too..I hope!

Write back soon!

-Ron

Hermione read her letter, heart pounding. At Ron's? It'll be lovely to get away from home, but THIS was strange...

She eagerly pushed this thought away and ran to the dining room.

"Mum, Dad! Can I go to my friend's house for the summer?" Footsteps told her that Dad was coming. "Who is it, pumpkin?"

"It's my friend, Ron Weasley!" She beamed hopefully at him.

"That red headed boy with the big family? Hmm.." He smiled playfully at her. "Alright!"

With a serious look on his face, he grabbed her shoulders. His brow furrowed and he added, "On one condition."

Her almond eyes stared unsurely into his. "And that condition is.. HAVE FUN!"

He soon found his bushy-haired daughter hugging him tightly.

Later.....

It was breezy when Hermione stepped outside and onto a curb with her luggage. Her mother squeezed her tightly, Her father rubbing her mother's back. The teen smiled warmly, then pulled out her wand.

At once The Knight Bus appeared. Stan Shunpike was leaning against the purple bus boredly. "Ahh, Ms.Granger, is it? Right this way, come on then!"

With an extra hug to her parents, Hermione boarded the bus.

"Next stope, The Leaky Cauldron!" The conductor yelled. ((A/N:Yes, I know I mispelled 'stop'. Accent sort of thing ))

Hermione moved up a few chairs and waited intently. Not to her surprise, the bus lurched to a stop. "The Leaky Cauldron." She jolted up and hustled out of the bus to The Weasley Family (And Harry!). Stan threw out her luggage, as well as several other bags. As though this was the cue, three witches hobbled out.

"Oh, Hermione, It's so good to see you!" Mrs.Weasley cried, hugging her tightly. Harry came over and hugged her too; Ron just gave her a handshake. Ginny smiled devilishly and murmured, "What's up?"

(Fred and George had evidently refused to come)

"Well let's not stupor here, come on then!"

At the Burrow

Fred and George were sitting all too casually on the couch when they returned. To everyone's great surprise, the house was stunningly spotless.

"All right, you two, what did you cook up this time?"

The twins stared at her innocently, then turned to eachother. "Hally ho, What a question! Forge, Do you know what we did?" Fred inquired in an Old English.

George grinned and replied, " Why, Gred, We cleaned up we did!"

Mrs. Weasley eyes narrowed, but she said no more.

"Oh, Ron, Bring Hermione to the room she'll be spending her nights in!"

Ron's ears went red as he began walking up to the winding staircase.

Up and up they went, Until they reached Ron's room. "What about Harry?"

Hermione stared around at the many posters of Chudley's Cannons.

"Er.. Mum thought it best that he stay in Percy's old room..Why, I wouldn't know."

"How strange."

"Children, Dinner!" Yelled Mr.Weasley, rather hoarsely. Before Ron could scream back, Hermione bursted,

"I'm starving! Let's go!"

By the end of dinner, seven Weasley's and two guests pushed back, bloated. Mrs.Weasley soon stood up, flicking her wand from the plates to the sink. "To bed, children." She murmured, although audibly.

Everyone except Mr.Weasley stood up, trudging to their rooms.

End Chapter