Diclaimer: I unfortunatley do not own the characters such as Harry, Hermione and Ron. These characters belong to Ms Joann Rowling author of the Harry Potter series. A/N- Please review on the story. I still have more chapters but have not yet finished writing them! Please bookmark me (Princess_Hermione) and come back every now and then to read me new chapters.

~~~~~*****~~~~~The Letters~~~~~*****~~~~~

Hermione woke to find flowers on the end of her bed. "Third time this week!" Pavati mumbled as she walked out of the dormitory.

Hermione looked to her bedside table where 2 bunches lay in vases. She pulled back her bedclothes and sighed. Her brain was working overtime wondering who her secret 'admirer' was. She sat with her legs dangling of her fourposter bed for a few moments before getting up and stretching. She picked up the note that lay in the red roses, it read-

I LOVE YOUR SWEET SMILE

She added to the 2 others in her draw. The others read-

I THINK I LIKE YOU and I'M YOURS FOREVER

She got dressed and walked down to the great hall. Before enterring she stood in the doorway and glanced around at the four tables. Everyone she saw she had thought of them being her 'admirer.' She decided to foget about it because it was probably just some stupid prank. She sat down and ate some yummy toast with strawberry jam. Mail came as per usual except an owl flew to Hermione and landed on her shoulder. It was holding a white envelope with a huge love heart on it She opened the envelope making sure Ron and Harry couldn't see.

DEAREST HERMIONE I LOVE YOU DEAR I HAVE ALL YEAR WE ARE NOT FRIENDS BUT THAT WE CAN EASILY MEND I'LL STAY INTOUCH I'M SORRY IT NOT MUCH SOON IT WILL BE JUST YOU AD ME LOVE ALWAYS...

"Aghhhh!" Hermione sighed. she desperatly wanted to know who it was.

"Whats wrong?" Ron mumbled with his mouth full

"Nothing! I just remembered some homework!" Hermione grabbed her things and walked away.

"But its the holidays and we don't have any homework!" Ron yelled after her.

Hermione had to get away from the caos around her, she wandered outside and melt the fresh winters air. She sighed once again and sat down beside the lake and watched the ripples. She tried to control herself, the interest was driving her mad. She hadn't been so interested in something since Professor Flitwick taught them levitation of a feather. She decided to ignore it for the time being.