I rewrote this chapter tell me if its better any ways read and review Disclaimer: I don't own any character. I wish I did ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

"Hermione, Hermione" She heard her mother's pleas, but chose to ignore it. It was summer vacation after all, and she was sleeping in.

"Hermione Granger, get your lazy self out of this bed!" Hermione's mother was shaking her daughter's shoulder, attempting to stir her.

"Hermione you need to get up. I have to go to work and you're supposed to meet Harry and Ron at eleven" Mr. Granger said, a bit agitated.

"I know and its 9:36. I don't have classes, I don't have homework, so I'm sleeping in." Hermione said stubbornly, rolling over on her side to go back to sleep.

"Ohhh fine I give up" Mrs. Granger said before turning around to leave. When she got to the front door she called up to her daughter

"I'll see you at Christmas dear. Have a good year"

"Yeah yeah..see you" Hermione yawned, and fell back against her pillow.

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"11:30," Harry said, checking his wristwatch. "You think she's okay?" Harry asked nervously.

"Probably just reading or something. You know her." Ron shrugged and started reading his copy of Quidditch Though the Ages.

"I don't know...it's not like Hermione to be late." Harry argued.

They both knew Harry was right-she had never been late for anything they could remember. Finally at 12:15 the two decided to go and check on her. They apparated there, Harry being anxious to try out his new apparating license, which he had acquired that week. He had always hated Floo powder; in his opinion, the spinning was enough to make you sick. They managed to find the front hallway in one piece, but from there, they were lost. Having never been to the Granger household, they couldn't begin to know where to look. The only reason they even knew where it Hermione lived was because she had written her address on a piece of paper and given it to them before school ended, instructing them to visit her after they obtained apparating licenses. They searched the downstairs and not finding her, trudged up the stairs and started searching.

"How about that door?" Ron tried, pointing to a door they must have over looked.

"Maybe," Harry said hopefully. He was awfully tired of looking.

"And behind door number umm" Ron counted all the doors they had gone through "015 I think anyway behind door 15 is?"

Opening the door, Harry laughed and said, "A sleeping Hermione."

Ron stopped laughing after glancing at Hermione. He had gone red, and was pulling on his ear-a clear sign he was embarrassed. Harry was clueless why. "Ron what the-?" Ron just pointed to were Hermione lay and Harry blushed too. Upon turning over in her sleep, Hermione had revealed her pajamas-if they could be classified as 'pajamas.' She wore a skimpy white tank top, the bust line embellished with lace, and the whole thing giving off a satiny shine. It was then Harry and Ron both realized that they're sweet, bossy little bookworm had, in fact, relinquished to nature and blossomed into a beautifully busty young woman.

"Were going to have a hell of a time keeping guys off her." Ron joked, still pulling at his ear. Harry nodded. "Kind of makes you wish we asked her out when she wasn't so irresistible. Now all we'll be are rebound boyfriends, if we even classify as boyfriend material. She'll be able to have any guy she chooses." Ron looked mildly depressed. "We were idiots." Harry agreed. "More like dumb asses," Ron decided that was the word that fitted their behavior. "Think we should wake her up?"

"I don't know...I don't want to. She looks so peaceful." Harry sighed.

Was that Harry? No she was just dreaming

"Good point. And I doubt we'll ever get to see her in that top again..." Ron smirked.

If I am dreaming it sounds so real. That's Ron isn't it? Ron wouldn't say something like that

Harry laughed. "I bet she'd think we were crazy, standing here and staring like this."

This wasn't a dream-it was real. Wasn't it?

"So what should we do Harry?" Ron asked "Wake her or let her sleep?"

It's not a dream, it's real all right.

"I think we shou." but Harry was interrupted

"I think she should get off her lazy ass and greet her best friends" Hermione said smiling. She pulled the covers off and sat up. "I thought we we're meeting at 11?"

"Well maybe you should check the clock because it's almost one" Ron smiled. He couldn't help it.

Hermione jumped up and looked at her clock. "I am so sorry! I would have slept till four if you two hadn't come!" She hugged them both and kissed their cheeks. Ron turned bright red and nearly yanked his ear off.

"No big deal," Harry said, shrugging. He was enjoying the view. "We might not have seen your little...outfit." Hermione laughed and did a little turn for them. Ron laughed, Harry nodded approvingly. "You like it?" She asked flirtatiously, as her door opened and two more boys walked in. Fred and George Weasley, both tall and devastatingly handsome, greeted the trio and handed Hermione an envelope. "there was an owl in the front hall holding this" Fred informed her. "Oh my god! I made Head Girl!" Hermione bounced about her room, obviously overjoyed. George leaned against the wall, and watched, his eyes never leaving Hermione and her outfit. Fred stopped next to him and popped his jaw into place. "There you go." He smirked to his twin. "It was in danger of falling off." Turning toward Hermione, he placed a hand on her shoulder. "Is that your Hogwarts letter?"

"Yeah, why?" Hermione asked, a bit out of breath from all the bouncing.

"Mum wants it so she can get your stuff." Fred explained, taking the letter and putting it in his pocket. "By the way, great outfit. Suits your figure perfectly."

"Really?" she asked looking at her self in the mirror. "I thought it made my ass look big..."

"No, I think it makes your ass look great. Those knickers just fit it beautifully?" Fred nodded. The other three boys watched in disbelief. As Fred was leaving, he winked at Ron and Harry. "Be good, you two. Don't do anything I wouldn't do."

"That's saying a lot since you lost your virginity in what, fourth year? Right, who was it? Angelina?" Ron teased. "How'd you know? Oh never mind, I'll find out later." Fred gave a little wave "Let's go George, George!" Fred turned around to see his twin still standing there. "It's just a girl in her knickers, you git." Fred dragged George to the hallway and CRACK they were gone.

"So where's your stuff Hermione?" Ron asked looking around.

"It's over by the bureau...hold on, I need to pack a few more things..." Hermione bustled about, neatly folding clothes and putting them in her trunk. "All right, I'm ready to go!" She announced.

"Er...Hermione...your clothes?" Ron said, looking her up and down.

"Oh, right!" She grabbed a few things from her drawers and ran into the bathroom. About twenty minutes later, she emerged in a short, jean skirt, and a tight white shirt. "Hey, Harry, did you pass your apparation test?" "Yeah," Harry said, carrying her trunk out of her room with Ron. "It was pretty easy." "Oh my god!" Hermione exclaimed. "Harry-it's your birthday!" She darted back into her room and emerged with a wrapped box. "Here you go." Harry took the red present carefully and peeled back the paper. He gasped, tears collecting in his eyes. "Where did you find this?" He asked breathlessly.

"Hello Harry" the gift said

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Authors note:

So what is the gift any guesses?? Well I hope you liked it. Should I go on???? Please review

And to all you Draco fans he will come in the 3rd or 4th chapter or maybe even the 2nd