They way the
way they are now
A/n. Set in 1997 just left Hogwarts. Have fun!
Hermione trotted
away from Kings Cross Station, happy and settled. She had just finished
Hogwarts School with her boyfriend Ron Weasley, and was so happy ever so happy.
But her best friend Harry Potter had
killed himself; because he was just depressed, about Voldemort, and stuff.
Hermione and Ron giggled all the way
to Ron's Father's car, which was parked a few streets away. As the couple
crossed the road, Hermione glanced at a bookshop, and saw the display in the
window.
"Oh dear Lord!"
Hermione yelled, several people stared at the distressed eighteen year old.
"Hermione, what is
it?" Ron asked, looking at Hermione's open mouth.
"Look, at the
bookshop!" Hermione pointed to the large shop, then Ron yelled, but he put his
fist in his mouth to stifle the sound.
"We can't let this
continue!" Ron said, lowering his voice.
"Oh Ron, what are
we to do? We'll have to change our names and everything!"
"Harry's name will
be adored by kids! NO!" Ron ran down the street searching for the small car.
"Ron, calm down!"
Hermione grabbed Ron's shoulders and sat him down on a bench. "Just calm down.
I have a plan, now don't do anything rash!" Hermione jogged over to the
bookshop, and read the shop's name. 'The Fantasy Realm' "Only if they knew."
She muttered, opening the door.
The shop had about fifteen kids
running around, hitting each other with bars of chocolate, and then Hermione
saw an assistant, of about her age, looking hopelessly at the children. "Excuse
me, could you tell me about this book." Hermione asked politely, holding up the
book that she had picked up from the display.
"Ah, yes! It's
going to be the latest craze! Harry Potter and The Philosopher's Stone! It's
about Harry, who is a wizard, and his two best friends Hermione granger and Ron
Weasley. It's great!" The woman said, looking at Hermione with interest.
"I'll take it, it
sounds rather interesting. Who wrote it?"
"J K Rowling."
"Oh, OK." Hermione
paid for the book, and dashed out, thinking about Harry, and how he ha killed
himself.
Ron was now sitting grumpily in the
Ford Fiesta, he looked very upset. Hermione banged on the window, to wake Ron
from his thoughts. He looked up and opened the door. "Ron, I bought the book."
She said, looking grimly at Ron. "It is about us."
"Great, lets have a
party."
"Ron, we have to be
understanding. Please!"
"I can't!" He
looked away. Hermione knew he was going to cry, he missed Harry to much, and
Hermione felt the tears coming.
"Ron, come here."
Hermione whispered, through hot tears. He turned around. His face was wet from
tears. "Ron!"
"Hermione, just
please, can we try and get this filth," He said, grabbing the book.
"Banned!" He looked menacing, his eyes were looking at the picture of Harry
beside the Hogwarts express. "He didn't even look like that!"
"It'll be alright,
you'll see!" Hermione forced a smile, but Ron could tell it was fake…
Disclaimer: Everybody belongs to J K Rowling; the Shop is my imaginations, along with the car, and assistant. The kids belong to the teacher you didn't see.
Now you've read it, review it dahlings! HAPPY VALENTINE'S
DAY!
I forgot. 10+ and I'll do a sequel! J I'm writing two at once! J