This is only my second harry potter fic, my first one went kind of down
hill, so maybe ill update that (the black chronicals) read and review if
you want me to write more.
Chapter one : in to the night
A large brown owl rapped on Hermiones window. She peeped out from underneath her warm soft covers. It was poaring with rain outside.
"wha?" she asked the owl dosily. It angrily rapped on the window again.
"Herm, keep it down in their, your father and I have an early flight tomorrow!" hermiones mother shouted
Disgruntled Hermione threw her once warm covers off her, and opened the window to let the soaking owl in. It fluttered inside threw the letter at Hermione and sat on her bed allowing all the water from its wings to drip onto her pillow.
Hermione sighed and opened the letter......
My dearest hermoninny,
I know your parents are taking a vacation for a few weeks, and I know you have told me you will be staying at your friends, but I would like it if you would join me at my house for a while for us to spend more time together. Let me know
Love Krum
....Krum. Hermione read the letter again. Stay at his place, instead of Rons? But she had been looking forward to going to the burrow for the rest of the summer since she found out her parents were going on holiday. It was a shame, Krum thought that Hermione could settle for anyone but Ron. Her stomach dropped and her heart fluttered when she thought about him. His handsome face, his soft red hair, his generous smile, the way he always had the faint smell of apples and musk when he came near her. God she loved that smell, she wished some one would bottle it. But he didn't love her like that. Since he had started playing on the quidich team, he had bulked up a few muscles, and had most of the girls falling for him and trailing around after him.
Hermoine sighed and pulled out two pieces of parchment. She thought about her decision again and then began to write...
Krum,
Thank you for inviting me and I would love to come to your house. My parents leave tomorrow, so hows that, or do you need more notice?
Love Hermione.
.....she struggled to write the word 'love', it just didn't feel right when she was writing to Krum. She sighed and turned to her second piece of parchment...
Dear Ron,
I know this is really short notice but I have decided to spend a week or so at Krums, before joining you and harry at your house. He said that me and him need to spend some time together, maybe I could teach him to say my name right? Hope you and your mum aren't mad. See you soon.
Love Hermoine x
...Hermione attached Krums letter to the foot of his owl, and attached Ron's to the foot of her own owl, Marsipan. It was the same size as Hedwig, only yellow, hence the name Marsipan. She opened the window and allowed both owls to soar out into the night.
Meanwhile
Ron opened his eye to a soft rapping on his window He shot out of bed, immediately recognising Hermione's owl Marsipan. Whats wrong? He wondered. He pulled out the letter and felt his heart shrivel up as he read......
Dear Ron,
I know this is really short notice but I have decided to spend a week or so at Krums, before joining you and harry at your house. He said that me and him need to spend some time together, maybe I could teach him to say my name right? Hope you and your mum aren't mad. See you soon.
Love Hermoine x
..... His insides burned. Why was she being like this with him? He had been dying to tell her about his feelings for her, he had even asked Harry to stay with the dursleys an extra week, just so he could have a week alone with her and find out if she had any feelings. She obviously doesn't now.
He threw himself face down on his bed. A single tear made its way down his cheek, to run down his nose and drip onto his pillow. The girl he loved, loved his once favourite quidditch player, and Ron himself had no hope of winning her back. He pulled his douvet cover over his head and allowed himself to give in to the sobs that racked his large body.
Chapter one : in to the night
A large brown owl rapped on Hermiones window. She peeped out from underneath her warm soft covers. It was poaring with rain outside.
"wha?" she asked the owl dosily. It angrily rapped on the window again.
"Herm, keep it down in their, your father and I have an early flight tomorrow!" hermiones mother shouted
Disgruntled Hermione threw her once warm covers off her, and opened the window to let the soaking owl in. It fluttered inside threw the letter at Hermione and sat on her bed allowing all the water from its wings to drip onto her pillow.
Hermione sighed and opened the letter......
My dearest hermoninny,
I know your parents are taking a vacation for a few weeks, and I know you have told me you will be staying at your friends, but I would like it if you would join me at my house for a while for us to spend more time together. Let me know
Love Krum
....Krum. Hermione read the letter again. Stay at his place, instead of Rons? But she had been looking forward to going to the burrow for the rest of the summer since she found out her parents were going on holiday. It was a shame, Krum thought that Hermione could settle for anyone but Ron. Her stomach dropped and her heart fluttered when she thought about him. His handsome face, his soft red hair, his generous smile, the way he always had the faint smell of apples and musk when he came near her. God she loved that smell, she wished some one would bottle it. But he didn't love her like that. Since he had started playing on the quidich team, he had bulked up a few muscles, and had most of the girls falling for him and trailing around after him.
Hermoine sighed and pulled out two pieces of parchment. She thought about her decision again and then began to write...
Krum,
Thank you for inviting me and I would love to come to your house. My parents leave tomorrow, so hows that, or do you need more notice?
Love Hermione.
.....she struggled to write the word 'love', it just didn't feel right when she was writing to Krum. She sighed and turned to her second piece of parchment...
Dear Ron,
I know this is really short notice but I have decided to spend a week or so at Krums, before joining you and harry at your house. He said that me and him need to spend some time together, maybe I could teach him to say my name right? Hope you and your mum aren't mad. See you soon.
Love Hermoine x
...Hermione attached Krums letter to the foot of his owl, and attached Ron's to the foot of her own owl, Marsipan. It was the same size as Hedwig, only yellow, hence the name Marsipan. She opened the window and allowed both owls to soar out into the night.
Meanwhile
Ron opened his eye to a soft rapping on his window He shot out of bed, immediately recognising Hermione's owl Marsipan. Whats wrong? He wondered. He pulled out the letter and felt his heart shrivel up as he read......
Dear Ron,
I know this is really short notice but I have decided to spend a week or so at Krums, before joining you and harry at your house. He said that me and him need to spend some time together, maybe I could teach him to say my name right? Hope you and your mum aren't mad. See you soon.
Love Hermoine x
..... His insides burned. Why was she being like this with him? He had been dying to tell her about his feelings for her, he had even asked Harry to stay with the dursleys an extra week, just so he could have a week alone with her and find out if she had any feelings. She obviously doesn't now.
He threw himself face down on his bed. A single tear made its way down his cheek, to run down his nose and drip onto his pillow. The girl he loved, loved his once favourite quidditch player, and Ron himself had no hope of winning her back. He pulled his douvet cover over his head and allowed himself to give in to the sobs that racked his large body.