Sadly, I DO NOT OWN OR CLAIM TO OWN ANYTHING AFFILIATED WITH J.K ROWLING OR HER BOOKS OR THE MOVIES MADE FROM HER BOOKS.

OK, so I haven't uploaded anything on here for such a long time and this is my first time stepping out of the Anime/Manga section, so I hope all goes well.

Now, this story takes place during the seventh year at Hogwarts, but not a lot of things happen like in the book. Here are the twists, turns, and the happenings of my story.

1. Voldemort had already been killed.
2. Fred has not died

3. Sirus has not died..ya know what, a lot of people havent died. Just pay attention

4. Harry lives with Sirus

5. Ginny is with Harry

6. Ron is with Hermione

7. Dumbledore has not been killed and resides, as ever, as the headmaster of Hogwarts

8. Obviously, Ron, Harry, and Hermione have not decided to quit school

9...Just read the story and youll pick up on the changes..

Sunday, July 29, 2007

Chapter One Arrival At The Burrow

"Ronald, honestly!!" Hermione yelled as she stumbled out of the fireplace with Ron, finishing a small piece of chocolate she had started before they left. "Stop making such a big deal of being Head Boy."

"But Im Ron!! Weasley, what arent you getting about this, Hermione?" Ron walked out after him girlfriend, just getting back from her home using Floo powder. Hermione and Harry were spending the rest of the summer at Rons.

Hermione turned to him. ⌠Yes I know, youre the most wonderful, thoughtful, handsome Ron Weasley I know." She kissed his cheek quickly and then whipped around, pulling out her wand. She flicked it once and then walked upstairs, her trunk following.

Ron watched her go upstairs and then walked into the kitchen to get a bite to eat, muttering, "Im the only Ron Weasley you know."

"Whats that?"Harry, already there since the afternoon, turned as Ron walked in. he was sitting next to Ginny at the table, each with a glass in front of them.

"Nothin, I got Head Boy is all.."

Before Harry and Ginny could say anything, Ron was engulfed by a huge hug. "MUM!" Ron struggled to get away. "Mum, what-I cant-breathe!!"

Mrs. Weasley was crying and just held on tighter. "Head Boy? My little Ronnie!"

Ron heard Harry snicker and his ears turned bright red. "Mum." Ron muttered, but accepted the hug as punishment for some future wrong doing that he was sure to do this summer.

"We'll buy you all new robes, Ron, how's that?"

He didn't think it was possible, but Ron's ears went redder. "You don't have to, mine are perfectly fine."

"Not since the cat got at them, something about chocolate frogs in the pockets?" She shrugged it off and then held Ron at arm's length. "I am so proud of you."

"Yea I know, I'll see you later Harry." Ron managed to get away from his Mum and then he rushed upstairs. He walked into his room and stopped short.

Hermione was sitting on his bed, flipping through one of his Quidditch books, although Hermione didn't call it a book since there were more pictures than words.

"Hermione? Ron walked in and sat down next to her.

She smiled, setting the book aside and looked to Ron. "Ron. Well, now that we know each other..." Hermione joked and then she leaned against Ron. "I can't wait for school to start, how about you?"

"I hate that bloody school, but it'll be nice to get away from the house and everything." His ears were bright red, not to mention his cheeks matched. "Err, Hermione?"

"Yes Ron?" Hermione sighed his name.

"Do you want some help unpacking or anything?"

Hermione jumped up and grabbed his hand, pulling him out of his room into Ginny's, where she would be staying. "That's wonderful of you Ron, see, I told you that you were." Hermione walked over to the bed she would be using, where her trunk was sitting open.

Ron smiled as he followed her. He couldn't believe he had Hermione had been dating for almost two months. He walked over to Hermione and they got to work unpacking her trunk.

A while later everyone was sitting down to eat. Mrs. Weasley flicked her wand, the dishes appearing before every one.

Hermione's stomach was unsetttled for some reason but it was probably just the nervousness of having Ron's hand on her thigh beneath the table. She watched as Harry and Ginny dug in, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were chatting about something as they slowly cut their food. She glanced at Ron, who was serving himself a huge load of potatoes. She felt her stomach twist as Ron passed the bowl right beneath her nose to his father.

"Ronald, don't you think you should serve Hermione something?" Mr. Weasley passed the bowl back to Ron.

"Dear, are you feeling ill?" Mrs. Weasley asked, taking note of the pale color of Hermione's face.

"No, I'm fine." It was a complete lie as Hermione's head started to spin.

"Are you sure, 'Mione?" Ron set the bowl aside and touched Hermione's forehead. "She hasn' got a fever, actually, she's rather clammy."

"Ronald." Mrs. Weasley warned as she stood up, walking around to Hermione's side. "Hermione, dear?"

Hermione didn't answer as she fell sideways against Ron.

"Oi! Hermione!/; Ron looked down at her. Her eyes were half closed so she hadn't exactly passed out.

Harry had stood up and Ginny ran to the sink, getting a cold rag as Mr. Weasley stood up. "Should we take her to St-"

"No no, Arthur, she'll be fine. Ronald, bring Hermione upstairs."

Ron nodded and grabbed his wand, pointing it at Hermione.

"Not that way, Ronald Weasley!!"

Ron looked up at his Mum. "Sorry." He stood up and then lifted Hermione in his arms. She felt weightless and Ron was sure he wasn't that strong from playing Quidditch all that time.

By the time Ron had Hermione in her bed, she had thrown up twice, apologizing quietly after each time.

Ron just smiled at her. Even when she was sick she was polite. He brushed her hair from her face and was lost in those chocolate eyes as they looked up at him. He was snapped away from his staring as his Mum rushed into the room with another cold rag and a bowl of hot soup. Ron backed out of the room and walked downstairs into the kitchen where Harry and Ginny were sitting talking.

They went quiet when Ron walked in. He looked at them as he sat down. "Hermione's sick."

Harry managed to tear his gaze from Ginny to look at Ron. "I'm sure she'll get better. It was probably just something she ate."

Ron blinked, looking up at Harry. "Something...she...ate?" He thought back to just before they had left from Hermione's.

They had climbed into her fireplace, each with a handful of Floo powder. Hermione took a bite of the last bit of chocolate bar Ron had given her just as they dropped the powder, each saying, very clearly, 'The Burrow'.

"I gave her chocolate!" Ron stood up, looking at Harry and Ginny.

"Chocolate? Well, is she allergic"Ginny asked, glancing at Harry and then back at Ron.

"No, she eats it at Christmas all the time..." Ron frowned, why had this time been different. He had found the chocolate bar still wrapped and in a nice little box on the table. He thought Hermione would like it, but why had it made her sick? Maybe it had been cursed. Ron was the one to feel sick this time. He had given his girlfriend cursed chocolate?! What a great way to start the summer, not to mention their relationship..

Ron pulled at his hair as he shouted, "I'VE CURSED HERMIONE!"

DUN DUN DUUUUUUN, well, I know it was probably short...or not..I don't know, it's one in the morning. Anyway, I hoped you liked, next chapter should be coming soon, I hope, but please Review, I'd like to know what you think. Btw, I'm sorry if there are mistakes..