A/N- Alright, This is my first story, so bear with me. And, until I get like, 5 reviews, the second chapter isn't gonna go up.
Disclaimer- alright, no, I don't own Harry potter, But I would like to!
Chapter 1: Hermiones Letter
Hermione awoke one morning to a tapping outside her window. She looked, and there was Hedwig, with a letter from Harry. She opened her window, and let Hedwig in. Hedwig perched on Hermiones' desk chair and fell asleep. Hermione sat upright and read the letter.
Dear Hermione,
Thanks for your last letter. The owl it came with was pretty big, but it was cool. Hedwig and the owl got along pretty well.
Things are the same as usual over here. My aunt found Dudley smuggling a full cake into his room the other day. He didn't get in trouble though. He just got threatened that the refrigerator is going to be pulled out of the wall and taken away, and that we'd all survive on fruit and peels. I don't think that he would survive with out his refrigerator. But, he got angry with them when they said that and he put his foot through the television out the window. Well, I feel pretty bad for him now. He has no Playstation, and no television. But, that's his problem. He now lives on picking on me.
Well, anyway. Are you going to be at the burrow later on today? I know I will. I'm taking the knight bus; I don't think Uncle Vernon would like it if Mr. Weasley and all of them showed up in our fireplace like that again.
Well, I'm off to Ron's house. Hopefully I'll see you there.
Harry
Hermione smiled as she read the letter. She hasn't heard from Harry since the last owl he sent... Which WAS the week after the last week of school. She had been writing him once a week, but she didn't expect a reply. She knew he couldn't, since he did stuff for his aunt and uncle. So, she wrote him back, attached the letter to Hedwig, and sent her off. Hermione then looked at the clock and realized that she needed to get going.
A week before, she got an invitation to spend the last day of summer holidays with Ron. She missed him dreadfully. He had told her how much he likes her, and they started dating. He sent her a few love letters over the summer, but he was busy with helping out with housework.
He's becoming a very responsible guy. Hermione thought. She giggled at the thought of Ron cleaning he dishes. Even with the wand, she could see him breaking something.
Hermione got up, picked out some clothes, and got in the shower.
10 minutes later she emerged from the shower to find another owl waiting for her. Hedwig was gone, because she had written Harry back. It wasn't Pig, and it wasn't a school owl. She got a bit nervous and she opened the letter.
Dear Hermoine,
Hey. Listen, I need to talk to you, so, please, on the first day of school, meet me in the library after dinner. No one's bound to be there. So we can talk privately. This is too important for me to not tell you. So, please meet me. It would mean a lot if you did. And, if you didn't, I would have to seek you out.
Hermione looked for a name of some sort. She got a little nervous. So she wrote the person back.
To whom this may concern,
Well, alright I'll meet you in the library after dinner. But, only under one condition, reveal yourself at dinner.
Hermione
She attached the letter to the owl and off it went. Then she got up, did one more check. She had everything, books, robes, money for Hogsmade, her wand, and cauldron. She was ready to go.
Disclaimer- alright, no, I don't own Harry potter, But I would like to!
Chapter 1: Hermiones Letter
Hermione awoke one morning to a tapping outside her window. She looked, and there was Hedwig, with a letter from Harry. She opened her window, and let Hedwig in. Hedwig perched on Hermiones' desk chair and fell asleep. Hermione sat upright and read the letter.
Dear Hermione,
Thanks for your last letter. The owl it came with was pretty big, but it was cool. Hedwig and the owl got along pretty well.
Things are the same as usual over here. My aunt found Dudley smuggling a full cake into his room the other day. He didn't get in trouble though. He just got threatened that the refrigerator is going to be pulled out of the wall and taken away, and that we'd all survive on fruit and peels. I don't think that he would survive with out his refrigerator. But, he got angry with them when they said that and he put his foot through the television out the window. Well, I feel pretty bad for him now. He has no Playstation, and no television. But, that's his problem. He now lives on picking on me.
Well, anyway. Are you going to be at the burrow later on today? I know I will. I'm taking the knight bus; I don't think Uncle Vernon would like it if Mr. Weasley and all of them showed up in our fireplace like that again.
Well, I'm off to Ron's house. Hopefully I'll see you there.
Harry
Hermione smiled as she read the letter. She hasn't heard from Harry since the last owl he sent... Which WAS the week after the last week of school. She had been writing him once a week, but she didn't expect a reply. She knew he couldn't, since he did stuff for his aunt and uncle. So, she wrote him back, attached the letter to Hedwig, and sent her off. Hermione then looked at the clock and realized that she needed to get going.
A week before, she got an invitation to spend the last day of summer holidays with Ron. She missed him dreadfully. He had told her how much he likes her, and they started dating. He sent her a few love letters over the summer, but he was busy with helping out with housework.
He's becoming a very responsible guy. Hermione thought. She giggled at the thought of Ron cleaning he dishes. Even with the wand, she could see him breaking something.
Hermione got up, picked out some clothes, and got in the shower.
10 minutes later she emerged from the shower to find another owl waiting for her. Hedwig was gone, because she had written Harry back. It wasn't Pig, and it wasn't a school owl. She got a bit nervous and she opened the letter.
Dear Hermoine,
Hey. Listen, I need to talk to you, so, please, on the first day of school, meet me in the library after dinner. No one's bound to be there. So we can talk privately. This is too important for me to not tell you. So, please meet me. It would mean a lot if you did. And, if you didn't, I would have to seek you out.
Hermione looked for a name of some sort. She got a little nervous. So she wrote the person back.
To whom this may concern,
Well, alright I'll meet you in the library after dinner. But, only under one condition, reveal yourself at dinner.
Hermione
She attached the letter to the owl and off it went. Then she got up, did one more check. She had everything, books, robes, money for Hogsmade, her wand, and cauldron. She was ready to go.