By Teenage Drama Queen 17
~*~ It was a very boring day indeed at number 4 Privet Drive.
Harry was lying drowsily in the back yard, not caring to do much of anything when he heard a loud commotion coming from inside the house.
He sighed and slowly got up, he might as well find out what happened. He could hear his Uncle speaking to some one in the sitting room, turning into the room he was very shocked to see a familiar slightly bushy head standing there.
Hermione was talking to Uncle Vernon as if trying to convince him of something that he looked already convinced and eagerly shaking his head about.
"Oh-Harry, there you are I was just asking your Uncle if you could maybe come with me for the rest of the summer. I have to stay with Ron and his family and we all would like you to stay too."
"Okay you know I would love to, but why are you-"She cut him off, "I'll explain everything later." She looked down at the recently shampooed carpet but looked back up again.
Her eyes were clouded over and he could tell she had been crying, "Please come with me Harry." She looked hopefully up at him with that look on her face, ugh that look, the look that could get him to do anything.
"Alright just let me get my stuff." Harry was back in a matter of minutes because his trunk had remained packed since he returned.
"That was fast," Hermione said. "What did you do, stay packed?"
"Er-yes?"
"Oh Harry," They walked out to the car in silence until, "A taxi? Hermione, why do we have a taxi cab?"
"Um well, you see, Ron's parents couldn't come get us, and after all I didn't think it would be the best idea. And my Mum, well, she j-just c- couldn't." She stuttered.
"I see," he didn't want to ask anymore questions, her eyes had started to fill with tears again and he didn't want to be responsible for making her cry. Something was obviously wrong though, and Harry was determined to figure it out because after all, he couldn't stand to see Hermione sad.
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A/N: So.love it? Hate it? This was just a starter chapter, I hope it was okay. So please review and I don't mind flamers if they actually have a decent reason to not like the story. Oh if anyone is wondering, I am still working on 'Isolation' but I just needed a short break from it.
~*~ It was a very boring day indeed at number 4 Privet Drive.
Harry was lying drowsily in the back yard, not caring to do much of anything when he heard a loud commotion coming from inside the house.
He sighed and slowly got up, he might as well find out what happened. He could hear his Uncle speaking to some one in the sitting room, turning into the room he was very shocked to see a familiar slightly bushy head standing there.
Hermione was talking to Uncle Vernon as if trying to convince him of something that he looked already convinced and eagerly shaking his head about.
"Oh-Harry, there you are I was just asking your Uncle if you could maybe come with me for the rest of the summer. I have to stay with Ron and his family and we all would like you to stay too."
"Okay you know I would love to, but why are you-"She cut him off, "I'll explain everything later." She looked down at the recently shampooed carpet but looked back up again.
Her eyes were clouded over and he could tell she had been crying, "Please come with me Harry." She looked hopefully up at him with that look on her face, ugh that look, the look that could get him to do anything.
"Alright just let me get my stuff." Harry was back in a matter of minutes because his trunk had remained packed since he returned.
"That was fast," Hermione said. "What did you do, stay packed?"
"Er-yes?"
"Oh Harry," They walked out to the car in silence until, "A taxi? Hermione, why do we have a taxi cab?"
"Um well, you see, Ron's parents couldn't come get us, and after all I didn't think it would be the best idea. And my Mum, well, she j-just c- couldn't." She stuttered.
"I see," he didn't want to ask anymore questions, her eyes had started to fill with tears again and he didn't want to be responsible for making her cry. Something was obviously wrong though, and Harry was determined to figure it out because after all, he couldn't stand to see Hermione sad.
~*~
A/N: So.love it? Hate it? This was just a starter chapter, I hope it was okay. So please review and I don't mind flamers if they actually have a decent reason to not like the story. Oh if anyone is wondering, I am still working on 'Isolation' but I just needed a short break from it.