Hey guys! This is a story where there is a parenting class at Hogwarts. Enjoy !

Hermione Granger stared out the window of her dad's old Honda Odyssey. This would be her last year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The last year that she would sit late at night in the Gryffindor common room, reading "Hogwarts, A History" for the millionth time. She looked at the letter in her hand:

Dear Ms. Hermione Granger,

We are calling all seventh years back in order to complete their last year at Hogwarts. This is mandatory. You will not need any new books because the donations that we have received for re-building Hogwarts were plenty, and we have bought books for everybody. We only ask that you bring your wand, quills, parchment, cauldron, and anything else you think you will need. Also, we are starting a parenting class where we will have you take care of a child.I am pleased to inform you that you were selected as Head Girl. Congratulations! You will meet the Head Boy on the train in the first compartment to the right at 1:00. We will see you on September 1st!

Prof. Minerva McGonagall,

Headmistress

Hermione saw the train station approaching. She looked at the badge on her robes. Her parents were so proud when she told them that she was Head Girl. She wanted to know so badly who the Head Boy was. "Hermione! Time to get on the train!" her mom informed her. Hermione sighed and stepped out of the van. She went to go get a cart to push her trunk while her father unloaded it. "Thanks Daddy" said Hermione. Hermione could feel the lump in her throat grow bigger and bigger.

"Bye Mommy! Bye Daddy! I'll write every week! Love you!"

Hermione had just settled down into an empty compartment and said goodbye to her parents. Just then, the compartment door slid open to reveal Hermione's very best friends, Ronald Weasley, Ginny Weasley, and Harry Potter.

Ronald, or Ron as his friends called him, was widely known for his redder than red hair.

Ginny (She would kill you if you called her by her real name, Ginerva.) was Ron's younger sister and Hermione's best girl friend.

Next is Harry Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived. He was famous for defeating Voldemort when he was a mere child of one.

(A/N Just pretend that Voldy died when the Killing Curse rebounded on him when Harry was a baby.)

"Hey guys! What's up?" greeted Hermione.

"Not much Mione. How are you doing? Still reading like your life depends on it?" asked Harry, always concerned for his friends.

"I'm well, thanks, and yes I am Harry." responded Hermione with a grin on her face.

"How are you Ron? And you Ginny?"

"I'm good." replied Ron.

"Oh my Merlin Mione!" I have so much to tell you! But first did you hear about the class on parenting?" rambled Ginny.

"Yeah I know. I hope that I will be paired with you guys! Isn't it only for seventh years?

HELLO! This is my first Fan Fic so please let me know what you think. If there is anything I can do to improve my stories let me know :)

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