Disclaimer: None of this is mine…. Just so ya know…
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My first fic... hope it isn't TOO bad..
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At Number Four, Privet Drive
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Finally, Harry wasn't minding life with the Dursleys so much. He
suspected that Mr. Weasley must have said something to them after Harry and
left for the Burrow the previous summer. They were now being downright
kind to him. They had even said that he could invite his friends, Hermione
Granger and Ron Weasley to stay for a couple weeks during the summer
holiday. They were arriving today. Harry couldn't have been more excited.
Mr. Dursley was contented because they were arriving by taxi, and not floo
powder. At precisely 5:30 the doorbell rang. Harry rushed to open it and
greeted the two with friendly hugs, and introduced them to his Uncle Vernon,
Aunt Petunia, and Cousin Dudley, who had lost a considerable amount of weight
in the past year, and was now becoming on somewhat friendly terms with
Harry. So when Ron, Harry, and Hermione went up to Harry's room, Dudley
joined them. After they had unpacked, Dudley said, "Hey guys, why don't we
go in my room? There's more room."
The three agreed, and went into Dudley's room. They chatted for
awhile, as Ron & Hermione got to know Dudley. After they had gone
downstairs and eaten dinner, Dudley had a phone call and went off to his room.
The other three went to Harry's room. The next three days went on well,
Dudley becoming friendlier and friendlier with all of them. Then, one evening,
while Ron, Harry, and Hermione were sitting on the floor of Harry's room,
playing a game of Exploding Snap, Ron suddenly said, "Hermione, I have to tell
you something."
"Yes?" She asked, half listening.
"Dudley likes you."
Harry and Hermione were so startled by what they had just heard,
they dropped their cards, causing a minor explosion. "What did you just say?"
Hermione asked.
"I- I didn't mean to find out. I was just in his room, looking at all
the muggle stuff- dad wanted me to try to learn about some of it- and I
picked up this book. It turned out to be his journal or something, but I
couldn't resist, and I started reading. He has it for you bad, Hermione."
Harry said, "Maybe we shouldn't mention anything to him. I think
he'd be pretty embarrassed if he knew you knew, Hermione."
"Yeah, I s'pose you're right, Harry," Hermione said.
So the next day they went about as usual, and Dudley didn't
suspect anything. That evening, Ron was downstairs asking Mr. Dursley all
about electricity, Harry was washing dishes with Mrs. Dursley, and Hermione
was studying in Harry's room, when she heard a knock at the door. "Come in,"
she said, absentmindedly.
To her surprise, It wasn't Ron or Harry standing there. It was
Dudley. "Hermione, I have to talk to you, " he said quickly.
"Come sit down then," she told him.
He sat down next to her on the bed, and started talking. "Hermione.
I like you. A lot. I can't stand it anymore, I just had to tell you. I don't
care whether or not you feel the same about me, but I just had to tell you,"
and then, to Hermione's great surprise, Dudley took her in his arms and kissed
her. She let it go on for awhile, and then she pulled away.
"Dudley, I'm sorry, but I can't. I have feelings for somone else," she told him.
"I knew it," he said, "So who is it, then? Harry or Ron?"
"Neither," she said quietly, "It's a boy from my school- Neville Longbottom."

Well, that's it for now, I don't really know where else this story can go… I
don't feel like having them go to Hogwarts… I kinda like the Dudley thing.
So… I donno if Ill finish it. If a lot of people respond and tell me they want
and end of it, then I prolly will. Hope ya liked it!