A Muggle Weekend
I don't know where to start my story… Its not exactly entertaining nor is it even remotely interesting, but seeing that you want to hear about it…
Well really I don't know where to start… Hum
Lets start on the beach… I could start before the beach, but that would confuse you, but if I start at the beach you will still be confused… O well… Maybe later I'll explain before the beach for you, but for the time being don't ask…
Sooo…. Here we are on the beach. Well not any beach… a muggle beach… now this isn't so strange for me. Seeing how I grew up in a muggle family… but for other wizards its not very easy communicating with "non-wizard peoples"…
Ok… I might as well explain why we are here… before you get thoroughly confused… Alright… Harry and Ron signed up for muggle studies this year. I don't have a clue why. They told me it was unnecessary for me to take now why are they taking it. (I think they just want to take an easy class.) And they were lucky enough to get a better teacher than the one I got… Well there teacher Professor Hudson actually assigned them an interesting final (unlike when I took it, I had to write an essay entitled "Explain Why Muggles Need Electricity" but I don't really care)… There final was to spend a 3 day weekend in a small secluded muggle town and successfully deal with muggles with out using magic… Each pair of students had to select a "trustworthy student" form their house along with them to monitor their activities (I wonder where a Slytherin could find a trustworthy student in their house) … and naturally Harry and Ron chose me…
So here we are… everything makes a little more sense now… just a little…
SO… now that that is out of the way back to the beach. I was sitting in a little fold-up chair that we got from a muggle store. I was reading a book occasionally glancing at Harry and Ron playing in the water and sand (making sure they weren't making any trouble, though I wasn't expecting them to)… Harry looked more relaxed than he had in along time (even though this was going to change in the near future). Everyone was having a good time…
Harry and Ron walked up to me as I was sucked in to my reading
"Why are you reading a muggle book Hermione?" asked Harry
"Well what do you think I should read? The Standard Book of Spells, Grade 6? Do you how weird that would make me look?" I responded
"She's got a point Harry." Ron agreed…
"OK… I see what you mean. Is everyone ready to go back to the hotel?" as Harry (being not a bit slow today) realized that I was right…
We all nodded and headed back to our room.
Ok... that's it so far… please read and respond!!! If there are positive responses I'll post more…CONSTRUCTIVE CRITISEM ACCEPTED!… that's all for now