Hermione was sitting in her family car with her new owl and three trunks which contained clothes, robes, makeup, books, and magazines such as Witch makeup match up which she was reading at the moment.

"Are we there yet", she called impatiently to her parents

"Just one more turn and we'll be there!!! ", said her mom quite annoyed for this was the tenth time she had asked this question throughout their home ten minute trip.

"Good I was getting quite bored", she answered quickly

Suddenly something flew by the window grabbed Hermione by the waist and pulled her up. She turned around and saw what all the commotion was about. Fred had pulled her up and flew her to the forest. Seeing the angry expression on her face he quickly answered "Sorry Harry, Ron, and George bet me ten galleons I couldn't pull it off"

"AAAAHHHHHHHHH,THE NERVE OF SOME PEOPLE", Hermione yelled

Back at the Burrow everyone had obviously heard because they were laughing and yelling "I guess he could pull it off!!!"

Fred flew into the burrow soaking wet. Hermione had thrown Fred in the lake when they flew over it while she jumped off and ran to the Burrow. She had beat Fred to the Burrow and was now yelling her lungs out.

HOW DARE YOU DO THAT TO A GIRL I MEAN I COULD CARE LESS IF YOU THREW HARRY IN TO THE LAKE!!! No offense Harry. During this Fred tried to fly out of the Burrow but was closely followed by Hermione on George's broomstick.

"You're not getting of that easy" she yelled as she started hitting back the rocks with a stick that Fred threw at her. One of the rocks hit Fred's broomstick so hard that he fell into the lake while the rock bounced off and hit Hermione's broom which caused her to fall into the lake right after Fred. The chase had lasted so long that it was night. The sky was pitch black except for the stars shining in what looked like the shape of a heart.