Why Me?
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, duh; I'm not that good
******* It had been a long day and Hermione was relaxing in her room.
She was having a great summer, but she really missed her two best friends, Harry and Ron.
She couldn't wait to get back to school. It would be their 6th year and hermione had been elected a prefect. Though she had been expecting it, she was still extremely excited! Mulling this over she reached over to her bedside table and looked at her new prefect badge, sparkling in the dim evening light.
Hermione sighed, everything about Hogwarts reminded her of her best friends. She wondered what they were doing right now.
******* Harry was over at the Weaslys. He had gone straight home with them when he got off the Hogwarts express.
He and Ron were as good as friends as ever, and the summer had been going along great.
Everyone at the burrow had invited Hermione to visit them, but she, for some strange reason, had declined. Harry had thought this especially odd because he had talked to Hermione about going to the burrow, while they were at school. She had said yes, but when the time came for her to go, she wouldn't (or couldn't) go.
We'll see her in a few weeks though; she's probably just busy this summer he thought. "I mean," he said, accidentally speaking aloud," she's always been one to study over the summer."
Harry left it at this, and when Mrs.Weasly called him down to dinner, he had forgotten all about Hermione.
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Hermione was walking to the dinner table, when she saw her mother writing something, she thought this a bit odd and looked over her mom's shoulder. What she saw was astonishing, her mother was writing down a list of muggle schools.
Hermione then asked her mother why she was doing this, and her mother replied, "Well, I did not intend to have you stay at that magic school forever."
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, duh; I'm not that good
******* It had been a long day and Hermione was relaxing in her room.
She was having a great summer, but she really missed her two best friends, Harry and Ron.
She couldn't wait to get back to school. It would be their 6th year and hermione had been elected a prefect. Though she had been expecting it, she was still extremely excited! Mulling this over she reached over to her bedside table and looked at her new prefect badge, sparkling in the dim evening light.
Hermione sighed, everything about Hogwarts reminded her of her best friends. She wondered what they were doing right now.
******* Harry was over at the Weaslys. He had gone straight home with them when he got off the Hogwarts express.
He and Ron were as good as friends as ever, and the summer had been going along great.
Everyone at the burrow had invited Hermione to visit them, but she, for some strange reason, had declined. Harry had thought this especially odd because he had talked to Hermione about going to the burrow, while they were at school. She had said yes, but when the time came for her to go, she wouldn't (or couldn't) go.
We'll see her in a few weeks though; she's probably just busy this summer he thought. "I mean," he said, accidentally speaking aloud," she's always been one to study over the summer."
Harry left it at this, and when Mrs.Weasly called him down to dinner, he had forgotten all about Hermione.
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Hermione was walking to the dinner table, when she saw her mother writing something, she thought this a bit odd and looked over her mom's shoulder. What she saw was astonishing, her mother was writing down a list of muggle schools.
Hermione then asked her mother why she was doing this, and her mother replied, "Well, I did not intend to have you stay at that magic school forever."