Chapter 1
It was the start of their seventh year at Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry. The times for trouble and despair were finally over. The war was over; with of course the good side triumphant. Voldamort had been defeated and killed, by none other than Harry Potter. And...Almost…all of the deatheaters killed or taken to Azkaban.
The golden trio had come a long way from their first year. Hermione Granger, being the smartest witch of her time, of course made head girl. Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley are both now on the Gryffindor Qudditch team. Harry was now the team's new captain.
And our favorite blonde badass, Draco Malfoy, was Slytherin's new team captain. After the horrible event that took Professor Dumbledore's life, Draco had fled with Professor Snape for the remainder of the year. After finding out that he was released as innocent, he returned to the world, and entered his seventh year at Hogwarts. He was also greeted with the honor of being head boy for his last year, which took as a surprise to him, since he thought he would be thrown out as an outcast, and hated by all. Well, it didn't seem to be that way.
And now, let's start with the story.
"Mum. It's Ok. We've done this before. I'm going to be fine." Hermione said, as she was being cuddled by her mother.
"Oh I know sweetie. It's still just so hard. You gone all year, just me and your father. We always miss you so." Hermione's mother, Sandra Granger, replied. "You have to promise us that you will write very often. Everyday would be appreciated."
"I will mum. I promise." Hermione replied, hugging her mother.
"Be good pumpkin." Hermione's dad, Hank Granger said, giving his daughter a big bear hug.
"I will Daddy. I love you both." She said, picking up her bags. "Well, its time for me to be heading off." She said, looking at both her parents. Hermione admitted it to herself, that she hated leaving her parents every year. A single tear started down her face and she dropped her bags and ran to hug both her parents tightly again. "I will miss you so much." Hermione said, holding on for dear life.
"We'll miss you to. But you better get a move on or you'll miss the train." Hank said letting go of his daughter. "Say hello to Harry and Ron for us."
"I will." Hermione replied picking her bags up and headed towards the wall in which she used to get to the platform 9 ¾ . She looked back at her parents once more and gave them an air kiss and waved goodbye, before she ran through the wall.
Upon entering the other side, she almost ran straight into a tall boy with black jet hair. She soon realized who it was, and quietly put down her things and walked up behind him. She covered his eyes and leaned over as best she could over his shoulder. "Guess Who?" Hermione said.
"Hermione!" Harry said, turning around and hugging his best friend for the last seven years. "How was your summer?" Harry asked.
"It was wonderful. How was yours?"
"Awesome. I got to stay with Ron and his family. No Dursely's whatsoever."
"That's wonderful. But I'm guessing, No homework was done." She said looking at him.
"A little." Harry said, looking embarrassed.
Hermione laughed, but then screamed as a pair of strong arms lifted her from the floor and swung her around in circles, until all she saw was spinning shapes throughout the room.
"Hey Hermione. How's it going?" Ron asked, finally putting her down.
"Fine. Once the room stops spinning." Hermione said, shaking her head.
"Sorry." Ron said.
"It's ok. How was your summer?" Hermione asked.
"Great. I bet you heard that Harry stayed with us." Ron replied.
"Yea I did."
"HERMIONE!!!" came a loud scream from behind her. Hermione turned around and saw Ginny Weasley running up to her.
"Hey Ginny. How was your summer?" Hermione asked, giving her friend a hug.
"It was awesome. I got big news to tell you, but I will tell you on the train." Ginny said.
"Ohhh Gossip, I can't wait." Hermione said, picking up her luggage, and walking towards the train.
Harry and Ron looked at each other. "Girls!"
