A/N Hey everyone, so this is my second story, i decided not to finish the other one because it was getting kinda boring! So i will be paying more attention to this one! I hope you guys will enjoy this one! I am sorry if there are any mistakes i just read through it really fast cause i didnt have much time! But i think i did pretty good! Please Review!~Slytherinchick4ev

I do not own any of the characters, or anything from the harry potter books!

Hermione dear, we don't want to be late for the train. Your father and I are waiting!' Jane Granger yelled up to her daughter.

'Coming mum!' Hermione says as she stuffs her favorite book "Hogwarts A History" into her school bag. Walking towards her door Hermione takes one last look at herself in the mirror. Hermione has light blue jeans on, with a black tank top. Her hair falls to her elbows in tight ringlets. Over the summer some of her frizz, disappeared with her growing length. Covering her feet are her worn out white sneakers, with black laces. Hanging off her shoulder is her chocolate brown school bag. But the one thing in her outfit that excites her most is the head's badge pinned proudly to her chest.

'Hermione!' With that note she smiles takes one last look at her room, and head down the stairs. 'There you are honey, the train leaves in 40 minutes! We must get there early enough to buy you some extra books for the semester!' Miss Granger says grabbing her purse. Miss Granger has always been organized, and she also was a straight A student. Hermione obviously inherited her mother's personality! Mr. Granger looks at his daughter and jokingly rolls his eyes behind Jane's back. Hermione stifles a little giggle, as her mother turns around. The two straighten their backs and smile. Jane raises her eyebrows, and turns back around. Mr. Granger playfully punches Hermione on the arm making her smile.

'Mum I know this sounds crazy but I want to spend more time learning how to fly this year. I have read almost every book in the library about 4 times, and I don't need any extra. I already told you this.' Hermione says putting her bags in the trunk of the small family car. Yes Hermione Granger wants to learn how to fly. It all started when Professor Gerald Firehornlot from the best school in the country asked her to join the Quidditch team from their school. Lancelot Crip's School for Extraordinary Witches and Wizards was one of the best schools around. It is a school for the most talented witches and wizards. You can't apply for that school the Headmaster has to send you a letter, inviting you to join. You would be completely bonkers to not accept. The Headmaster Lancelot Crip sent Hermione a letter, asking her to join not yet their school but their Quidditch team. The Quidditch team would start during the middle of the year so Hermione had plenty time to train. What Lancelot didn't know was that Hermione could not fly! Like at all! So Hermione decided that she would accept the offer, and would take private training with someone everyday at Hogwarts. Madame Hooch agreed and assigned her a tutor, which she would find out who it is on the train.

'Okay Hermione do you have everything you need?' Mrs. Granger asked Hermione as she started up the car.

'Mum I have everything.' Hermione replies sighing with annoyance. 'How many times do you have to ask me that. I already told you!' She adds in raising her voice a little. ' Lets just go!'

'Hermione don't talk to your mother like that.' Her dad says winking at Hermione through the mirror. Hermione smiles and watches her neighbor hood fly by, as they drive down the street. 40 minutes tick by slowly as they finally arrive at Kings Cross Station. 'Alright pumpkin, I'll get your bags for you.' Mr. Granger says to Hermione. She smiles at him warmly.

'Thanks Daddy.' As you may see, Hermione is a daddy's girl. Always has been, always will be. Mr. Granger grabs Hermione's 2 trunks, and puts them on a trolley. 'Okay pumpkin, that looks about it. I'm gonna miss you sugar.' He says hugging Hermione. He kisses her forehead, after she kisses her cheek.

'I will miss you too daddy. I love you.' She says pulling back and hugging her mom.

'And I will miss you too Hermione. Make sure to always do your homework 2 weeks in advance, if not 2 at least one! And don't you be doing anything I wouldn't do. And don't forget to write us once a week. Oh Hermione I'm so proud of you' Her mom says kissing her cheek. Mrs. Granger dabs at her eyes with a tissue.

'Yes mum I know. I love you mum. I'm going to miss you guys. And don't worry I won't forget to do everything you said.' Hermione says grabbing her trolley. 'I love you guys.' She adds in waving them goodbye. Mr. Granger wraps an arm around his wife as they bid their daughter goodbye. Hermione takes one last look at them, gives a wave then runs through the brick wall. Smoke billows from the train in long puffs. She breathes in the smell of fresh robes, and the smell of the steamy train. 'Home sweet home.'

A/N Soo how was it? I will make the next chapter more interesting and long! Once again review! ~Slytherinchick4ev