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An Unexpected Visitor
It had been a pretty unnervingly calm summer so far for Harry. Dudley was still on his diet, and Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia were as closed minded as ever. Regular letters from Ron, Hermoine, Sirius and Hagrid were arriving at a steady pace. Ron was still as confused as ever when it came to muggles. Hermoine had opened up more over the summer. Telling Harry more about her family. Harry was looking forward to his birthday because Dumbledore had said it was OK for him to go to the Weasley's house for the rest of the summer starting then.
In his sleep he thought to himself, Only three more days!
He was sleeping pretty soundly when, what felt like a sack of potatoes, fell on top of him. Dudley he thought but then realized that who ever it was, was way to light to be Dudley. Quickly, rolling the person onto their stomach, he, as Dudley had done to him so many times, pin their arms behind their back with one hand. Then straddling their legs, he hooked both of his feet just under their knees. Holding the struggling person in an excellent wrestling pin, Harry shoved his glasses on his face. He grabbed his wand from his table, pointed it at their head, and whispered, "Who are You?!"
"It's me," came a muffled yelled. Whoever it was had their face in his pillow.
"Huh," Harry was very confused, he moved his hold so they could move their head.
"It's me, Hermoine!" cried Hermoine. Harry immediately released his hold and jumped of his bed.
"Hermoine?!?! What the hell are you doing landing on top of me in the middle of the night?" Harry asked frantically.
"Guess this proves I talk in my sleep. Oh and nice to see you too." She replied. She stood-up and dusted her self off. Then, realizing that she just had on soccer shorts and a small light pink spaghetti-strap-tee on, she sat back down and wrapped herself up in a blanket. "I was reading some of my new schoolbooks. A lot of them have pretty advanced transportation spells in them. I fell asleep, and next thing I know your on top of me pining my arms behind my back. I have been sleeping with my wand ever since last year when...uhh...well you know."
Ron was right she is a girl! thought Harry staring at Hermoine
"Hello, Harry yoo-hoo are you okay?" said Hermoine waving her hands in front of his face. All of a sudden there was a tapping at the window.
"Uh, yeah, Look! Here's Pig," said Harry trying to keep focused. She your friend nothing more but your friend.
"The note is probably about you going over," said Hermione. "Umm, can I borrow Hedwig, I need to write to my parents and explain what happened."
"Sure, you might want to write to the ministry also and explain what happen or else your going to get a warning." answered Harry.
"Thanks," she replied settled herself at his desk and started to write the letters. Harry opened the letter he had just received, sat down on his bed and started to read.
Dear Harry,
Be packed and ready to go at 4:00 on your birthday. That is when you will be picked up.
Hope your having a good vacation.
Harry immediately noticed that there was no signature, and that this was not Ron's writing. Oh well he thought, maybe Mrs. Weasley wrote it. He pulled out a sheet of parchment and began to write a reply
Dear Ron
Hey, got your letter. Sure I will be ready. But you are also going to have to pick up Hermoine. It turns out that she talks in her sleep and preformed a transportation spell. She has no clue how to get home without breaking anymore laws. Good thing the Dursleys are going away for the weekend. I convinced them to leave me here because your coming to get me. So she is going to spend the next three days here with me. She is writing to the Ministry and her parents so that she does get in trouble. Anyways, See ya Sunday.
Sincerely
Harry
When he finished, Harry tied the letter to Pig's leg and tossed him out the window. He then proceeded to help Hermoine convince Hedwig to take the two letters. When they finished Harry looked at the clock, 5:45. It was Friday morning. Uncle Vernon would be up in a few minutes. "Hermoine, the muggles are going away for the weekend. So don't be worried about being caught. That letter was from Mrs. Weasley I guess. It said they were coming to get me on Sunday. I explained the whole transportation spell mishap and said you would be staying here for the next three days. Is that all right?"
"Yes, I told my parents about the spell too. I also told them I was going to wait for Ron here. When is your family leaving?" Hermoine replied. Wrapping the blanket tighter around her shoulders, she sat Indian style across from Harry on the bed.
"Please don't call them my family, and their leaving at eight this morning." A loud cough from the next room told Harry that Vernon had just gotten up. He whispered, "Until then why don't you hide in the closet, as soon as they leave I'll come get you. Then until Sunday we have the house to ourselves." He smiled at the thought.
Gratefully, Hermoine climbed into the closet and Harry shut the door. This is great, she thought, I get to spend the next three days with Harry. Oh well for now I think I'll get some shut-eye. She rolled up into a ball and went to sleep.
On the outside of the closet, Harry had crawled back into bed. Remember Harry, she is just your friend. And she has something going on with Krum. Wait a minute she didn't mention him once. Whoo-hoo, no, No, remember she will always be your friend and nothing MORE!!!!. He sighed and went back to bed.
What did you think
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* Maria *
An Unexpected Visitor
It had been a pretty unnervingly calm summer so far for Harry. Dudley was still on his diet, and Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia were as closed minded as ever. Regular letters from Ron, Hermoine, Sirius and Hagrid were arriving at a steady pace. Ron was still as confused as ever when it came to muggles. Hermoine had opened up more over the summer. Telling Harry more about her family. Harry was looking forward to his birthday because Dumbledore had said it was OK for him to go to the Weasley's house for the rest of the summer starting then.
In his sleep he thought to himself, Only three more days!
He was sleeping pretty soundly when, what felt like a sack of potatoes, fell on top of him. Dudley he thought but then realized that who ever it was, was way to light to be Dudley. Quickly, rolling the person onto their stomach, he, as Dudley had done to him so many times, pin their arms behind their back with one hand. Then straddling their legs, he hooked both of his feet just under their knees. Holding the struggling person in an excellent wrestling pin, Harry shoved his glasses on his face. He grabbed his wand from his table, pointed it at their head, and whispered, "Who are You?!"
"It's me," came a muffled yelled. Whoever it was had their face in his pillow.
"Huh," Harry was very confused, he moved his hold so they could move their head.
"It's me, Hermoine!" cried Hermoine. Harry immediately released his hold and jumped of his bed.
"Hermoine?!?! What the hell are you doing landing on top of me in the middle of the night?" Harry asked frantically.
"Guess this proves I talk in my sleep. Oh and nice to see you too." She replied. She stood-up and dusted her self off. Then, realizing that she just had on soccer shorts and a small light pink spaghetti-strap-tee on, she sat back down and wrapped herself up in a blanket. "I was reading some of my new schoolbooks. A lot of them have pretty advanced transportation spells in them. I fell asleep, and next thing I know your on top of me pining my arms behind my back. I have been sleeping with my wand ever since last year when...uhh...well you know."
Ron was right she is a girl! thought Harry staring at Hermoine
"Hello, Harry yoo-hoo are you okay?" said Hermoine waving her hands in front of his face. All of a sudden there was a tapping at the window.
"Uh, yeah, Look! Here's Pig," said Harry trying to keep focused. She your friend nothing more but your friend.
"The note is probably about you going over," said Hermione. "Umm, can I borrow Hedwig, I need to write to my parents and explain what happened."
"Sure, you might want to write to the ministry also and explain what happen or else your going to get a warning." answered Harry.
"Thanks," she replied settled herself at his desk and started to write the letters. Harry opened the letter he had just received, sat down on his bed and started to read.
Dear Harry,
Be packed and ready to go at 4:00 on your birthday. That is when you will be picked up.
Hope your having a good vacation.
Harry immediately noticed that there was no signature, and that this was not Ron's writing. Oh well he thought, maybe Mrs. Weasley wrote it. He pulled out a sheet of parchment and began to write a reply
Dear Ron
Hey, got your letter. Sure I will be ready. But you are also going to have to pick up Hermoine. It turns out that she talks in her sleep and preformed a transportation spell. She has no clue how to get home without breaking anymore laws. Good thing the Dursleys are going away for the weekend. I convinced them to leave me here because your coming to get me. So she is going to spend the next three days here with me. She is writing to the Ministry and her parents so that she does get in trouble. Anyways, See ya Sunday.
Sincerely
Harry
When he finished, Harry tied the letter to Pig's leg and tossed him out the window. He then proceeded to help Hermoine convince Hedwig to take the two letters. When they finished Harry looked at the clock, 5:45. It was Friday morning. Uncle Vernon would be up in a few minutes. "Hermoine, the muggles are going away for the weekend. So don't be worried about being caught. That letter was from Mrs. Weasley I guess. It said they were coming to get me on Sunday. I explained the whole transportation spell mishap and said you would be staying here for the next three days. Is that all right?"
"Yes, I told my parents about the spell too. I also told them I was going to wait for Ron here. When is your family leaving?" Hermoine replied. Wrapping the blanket tighter around her shoulders, she sat Indian style across from Harry on the bed.
"Please don't call them my family, and their leaving at eight this morning." A loud cough from the next room told Harry that Vernon had just gotten up. He whispered, "Until then why don't you hide in the closet, as soon as they leave I'll come get you. Then until Sunday we have the house to ourselves." He smiled at the thought.
Gratefully, Hermoine climbed into the closet and Harry shut the door. This is great, she thought, I get to spend the next three days with Harry. Oh well for now I think I'll get some shut-eye. She rolled up into a ball and went to sleep.
On the outside of the closet, Harry had crawled back into bed. Remember Harry, she is just your friend. And she has something going on with Krum. Wait a minute she didn't mention him once. Whoo-hoo, no, No, remember she will always be your friend and nothing MORE!!!!. He sighed and went back to bed.
What did you think
BE KIND, REVIEW
* Maria *