Ron starts pacing around his Chudley Cannons Memorbila room. "When are they gonna get here!!" Then Ron suddenly remembered 'Maybe sending a letter would help..' He takes out his parchment and quill and decides to write Harry first.
Harry,
How's your summer going? Well I was wondering
if you wanted to come to my house for the last few weeks
of the holiday.
Ron
'Well that should do it.' Ron rolled up the Parchment and got Pig, who was overly-excited, and tied it to Pig's leg. "Give that to Harry, Quickly as possible!" Pig hoots and almost hurts itself going through the window. Ron sighs and rolls his eyes. 'Now Hermione's, this is gonna be difficult...'
Dear 'Mione,
How are you doing? I'm great, I would love it
if you could come over to my house for the few weeks
of the holiday. Can't wait to see you.
Love,
Ron
'I wonder if that's okay.. should I have put 'Love, Ron' or no? Oh well, I'll have to wait until Pig comes back. Pig comes through the window tumbling to the floor. 'Great with landings this one.' He rolls up the letter and tells Pig to give that one to Hermione. 'Remember be as graceful as you can, I don't want her to se your not rubbish.' Ron gives her some pellets, and Pig leaves hooting happily. 'What a bird..' Ron opens the letter..
Hey Ron,
I'm doing okay I suppose. I can't come to the Burrow until the week before school. Sorry mate, I can imagine you and Hermione alone for 3 weeks..
Ron could here him snicker when he wrote this... 'Harry...'
Well have fun, I know you will.
Harry
Ron was overwhelmed, 'I wonder why Harry can't come? But at least he is gonna come but, what am I gonna do with Hermione for 3 weeks. Well things she'll approve of...' Ron laughs, 'knowing her, she'll want to do homework and read books, yeah no snogging for sure.. Wait where did I get that idea?' Luckily Pig entered the room, before Ron had anymore ideas. Ron gave Pig some pellets and took the letter.
Dear Ron,
My parents say it's okay to go over. I can't wait either. My summer has been so much fun. Though I do miss you, and Harry. I should be there by tomorrow.
Love,
Your 'Mione
Ron almost leaped and yelled, "Love, your 'Mione". I have to tell Mum that she's coming over tomorrow, she'll be thrilled. "Well, look like Ronnie finally told Hermione that he fancies her" Fred snickered. "It's about time," George clasped his hands together, "finally Ickle Ronnikins has grown up." They both wipe a fake tear away from their eyes. "Oh shut it," Ron pushes them out of his room. Fred and George look offended, "we'll be leaving then..." Ron sighed, 'I wonder what they have in mind when Hermione comes over, his 'Mione.' Ron ran down the stairs to tell his mum.