Disclaimer:
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I don't own,
So you, no sue.
"dialog"
::sound::
'thought'
~*~*~*~
I do… by DivaStar
Chapter 1: The 'Rents
::Beep! Beep! Beep!::
::Clunk!!::
Could be heard all the way in the Gryffindor common room, echoing from the Head girl's room. Which had recently been modified into the Head girl and boy's room, for the next year and a half.
"Harry…Harry, wake up." she whispered.
No answer.
She quietly slid out from underneath him.
"mmmfh" Harry's face sunk into the large pillow.
Quickly, she walked to the dresser. Pulled out a simple pair of jeans, and a black top with the Gryffindor crest embroidered across the front. Then preceded to the bathroom to change.
"mmm,mpphmhm?" he grumbled sleepily into the pillow.
"What?" she questioned, reentering the room while running a brush through her her brown hair.
Harry finally rolled over onto his back, and looked wearily up at her.
"Hermione. It's a Saturday, why are we getting up so early?" he repeated.
She quietly set down her brush, and crawled across the bed to where he was lying. She placed a hand on either side of his shoulders, hovering over him.
He began again, "So, why…?" But before he got a chance to finish, she cut him off with a kiss.
After breaking the kiss, she leaned over and whispered in his ear.
Because, we're meeting my parents today. Remember?"
He sat up so fast, that she nearly fell onto the floor.
"Th-That's today?!?" she nodded
"r-right, okay" Harry replied, obviously nervous.
"Don't worry Harry! They won't bite. Okay? Relax, I know they will like you." she soothed him.
He eventually began to calm down. He couldn't help it, he had always trusted her.
"Okay, I believe you Herm" she smiled.
"Good. Now then, lets go get some breakfast with Ron!" and with that Harry quickly changed, and the two of them headed down to the Great Hall, hand in hand.
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Upon entering the Great Hall, they noticed it was surprisingly empty, before remembering it was the day of Christmas break. They crossed the room and took their normal seats, next to Ron, at the Gryffindor table.
"Good morning, Ron" Hermione greeted, starting to butter some toast.
"Good morning, to you too" Ron replied enthusiastically.
"So," Ron began, now looking at Harry.
"today's 'meet the parents', eh?…again" he added.
True, Harry had met Hermione's family before, right after 4th year, and yes they had seemed to really liked him, but this was different… Last time he hadn't even been Hermione's boyfriend yet.
He was simply, "Harry, the best friend."
But now he was, "Harry, the Fiancée…"
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This was also the reason the Grangers were coming earlier than everyone else, (everyone else being; Sirius, Professor Lupin, Mr. And Mrs. Weasley, Bill, Charlie, and Percy). You see… Harry and Hermione were to be getting married in about two weeks, and Hermione's younger sister, Emily, was going to be the flower girl. So Hermione's parents and sister were coming early so they could get acquainted and rehearse for the wedding. They were arriving today, and would be staying in the castle until after the wedding. But a sudden thought occurred to Harry…
"Hermione? Your parents are muggles, right?" he questioned
She shoved open the front doors of the castle before replying.
"Yeah, of course! Why?"
"well, won't they not be able to see the castle!? Remember, what you said.. Something about it being bewitched, so that to muggles it just looks like an old shack?"
"Oh, don't worry" Hermione exclaimed "I've already talked to Dumbledore about that."
And so it was that they set of towards the Hogwarts gates. With Ron just smirking annoyingly at the young couple, as they neared the Hogsmead train station…
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A/N: Well I've had this idea for a while, and it's just been bouncing around in my head annoying me, so I finally decided to post it. I don't know exactly how many chapters it's going to have, but probably quite a few. It isn't going to have any action or any thing, it's basically just a nice fluffy fic. I hope you enjoy it, and please review!
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I don't own,
So you, no sue.
"dialog"
::sound::
'thought'
~*~*~*~
I do… by DivaStar
Chapter 1: The 'Rents
::Beep! Beep! Beep!::
::Clunk!!::
Could be heard all the way in the Gryffindor common room, echoing from the Head girl's room. Which had recently been modified into the Head girl and boy's room, for the next year and a half.
"Harry…Harry, wake up." she whispered.
No answer.
She quietly slid out from underneath him.
"mmmfh" Harry's face sunk into the large pillow.
Quickly, she walked to the dresser. Pulled out a simple pair of jeans, and a black top with the Gryffindor crest embroidered across the front. Then preceded to the bathroom to change.
"mmm,mpphmhm?" he grumbled sleepily into the pillow.
"What?" she questioned, reentering the room while running a brush through her her brown hair.
Harry finally rolled over onto his back, and looked wearily up at her.
"Hermione. It's a Saturday, why are we getting up so early?" he repeated.
She quietly set down her brush, and crawled across the bed to where he was lying. She placed a hand on either side of his shoulders, hovering over him.
He began again, "So, why…?" But before he got a chance to finish, she cut him off with a kiss.
After breaking the kiss, she leaned over and whispered in his ear.
Because, we're meeting my parents today. Remember?"
He sat up so fast, that she nearly fell onto the floor.
"Th-That's today?!?" she nodded
"r-right, okay" Harry replied, obviously nervous.
"Don't worry Harry! They won't bite. Okay? Relax, I know they will like you." she soothed him.
He eventually began to calm down. He couldn't help it, he had always trusted her.
"Okay, I believe you Herm" she smiled.
"Good. Now then, lets go get some breakfast with Ron!" and with that Harry quickly changed, and the two of them headed down to the Great Hall, hand in hand.
~*~*~*~
Upon entering the Great Hall, they noticed it was surprisingly empty, before remembering it was the day of Christmas break. They crossed the room and took their normal seats, next to Ron, at the Gryffindor table.
"Good morning, Ron" Hermione greeted, starting to butter some toast.
"Good morning, to you too" Ron replied enthusiastically.
"So," Ron began, now looking at Harry.
"today's 'meet the parents', eh?…again" he added.
True, Harry had met Hermione's family before, right after 4th year, and yes they had seemed to really liked him, but this was different… Last time he hadn't even been Hermione's boyfriend yet.
He was simply, "Harry, the best friend."
But now he was, "Harry, the Fiancée…"
~*~*~*~
This was also the reason the Grangers were coming earlier than everyone else, (everyone else being; Sirius, Professor Lupin, Mr. And Mrs. Weasley, Bill, Charlie, and Percy). You see… Harry and Hermione were to be getting married in about two weeks, and Hermione's younger sister, Emily, was going to be the flower girl. So Hermione's parents and sister were coming early so they could get acquainted and rehearse for the wedding. They were arriving today, and would be staying in the castle until after the wedding. But a sudden thought occurred to Harry…
"Hermione? Your parents are muggles, right?" he questioned
She shoved open the front doors of the castle before replying.
"Yeah, of course! Why?"
"well, won't they not be able to see the castle!? Remember, what you said.. Something about it being bewitched, so that to muggles it just looks like an old shack?"
"Oh, don't worry" Hermione exclaimed "I've already talked to Dumbledore about that."
And so it was that they set of towards the Hogwarts gates. With Ron just smirking annoyingly at the young couple, as they neared the Hogsmead train station…
~*~*~*~
A/N: Well I've had this idea for a while, and it's just been bouncing around in my head annoying me, so I finally decided to post it. I don't know exactly how many chapters it's going to have, but probably quite a few. It isn't going to have any action or any thing, it's basically just a nice fluffy fic. I hope you enjoy it, and please review!