A/N Thank you drum freak for your review. I hate when I'm reading fanfics and they suddenly stop writing for like 3 weeks, so I'll try to update at least everyday. Sorry the last chappie was so short. I should've described more: It's a month into the summer break. Harry has in fact grown taller than Ron. They are goin to the 6th year. Harry is nearly 16. Ron and Hermione are a couple months older. Hermione is about 5'2" and Ron is about 6'. I just tried to add theese things to the 1st chp. but there was some kinda error. ? Anyway, on with the fic!
LOVE
Rating: M
Pairings: Harry/Hermione, Ron/Luna, Ginny/mystery/Neville
Summary: Harry and Hermione Have loved each other since 1st year and everyone else knows. How long will it take for them to realize this? And who's this mystery person Ginny's dating? And Who's Ron dating? Will Harry be able to balance love along with Voldemort looming ever near? Rated for sex in later chapters.
CHAPTER 2: The Burrow and Feelings
'What? They don't know where the Burrow is?" Harry thought, thinking he missed something. He was going to ask, but Hermione beat him to it.
"Huh? What do you mean you don't know where it is?" she asked out of curiosity (A/N sp?).
It wasn't Moody that replied, but Mr. Weasley, "You'll see Hermione," he replied in a I-know-something-you-don't- tone.
"Ok, now everyone, we have to go. Shaklebolt and Weasley will go 1st.We have to make sure there are no deatheaters or such there, and what better than to send the Minister of Magic himself and one of his best bodyguards 1st?" Moody said grinning at Mr. Weasley. Mr. Weasley beamed.
Mr. Weasley, or rather Minister Weasley and Shacklebolt grabbed some floo powder from Moody and stood in the fireplace. "The Burrow!" They shouted simultaneously. In a puff of green flames, they dissapeared.
"OK Mundungus, I guess it's best to get you out of the way while there are people on both sides. You're up along with Tonks for assistance." Moody said.
"Righty- O!" Mundungus yelled, frightening the Dursleys even more. With help from Tonks, he got off the floor (he fell when he let go of the fireplace) and walked (or stumbled) to the fireplace. Moody gave them the powder and just as Dung was going to shout the Burrow, Tonks shushed him.
"It's probably bestif Isay it. With your slurring, you might land us somewhere we don't want to land."
"Absolutely righ'!" Dung said loudly.
"The Burrow!" Tonks shouted loud and clear. They too vanished.
"OK now, Harry grab your trunk and Hermione can go with you."
Harry complied. Hermione grabbed his hand and immediately, he felt a spark that ran up his spine. He could tell Hermione felt it too, because she gave an involuntary shiver, just as he probably had. They walked to the fire place, and the feeling didn't go away. He was content with just thefeeling of her warmth in his hand. Hermione grabbed the floo powder from Moody, seeing that his hands were full. After walking into the fireplace they shouted "The Burrow!".
Harry closed his eyes as they span faster and faster. Suddenly he felt his feet hit the ground. He kept his balance, but Hermione fell, once again pulling him to the ground, on top of her. "Hermione are you ok?" He asked considerately.
"Umm, yeah... sorry." she said. Harry saw her blush.
She's so beautiful...WAIT! This is Hermione! she's my best friend. I don't think of her like this!" He thought upset with himself. But all those feelings came to a halt when she looked into her eyes again. Honey brown collided with green. 'Her eyes...They're full of so much emotion. Sorrow, sadness, and what is that...want? Harry was staring into her eyes while she stared into his, when suddenly, he felt two bodies fall on him.
"What-?" Harry asked. Fred and George just came in through the floo.
"Oh! Sorry!" Fred and George said together. When they saw Hermione under him their faces broke out in all knowing grins.
"Ohhh!" Fred said.
"I really hope we aren't interupting anything!" George followed up while picking himself up, closely followed by Fred.
Realizing Hermione was on the bottom of the pile-up he asked her instantly, "Are you alright? I hope I didn't squash you. She smiled at his concern.
"Don't worry. I'm fine, Harry."
"Ok," he smiled back. Harry was just about to stand, when two more people fell on top of him, making him fall on Hermione again.
"Bloody hell! What did we fall on!" Ron yelled. When he saw Harry and Hermione, he grinned in a similar matter of Fred and George.
"Or rather who did we fall on," Moody said and grinned too, in Harry and Hermione's surprise. Harry knew his face was of that of a ripe tomato, and when he looked at Hermione he saw her's was too. Ron and Moody just grinned at them.
Upon standing, Moody gasped. Harry and Hermione looked to see what was so amazing as Ron stood up, his chest swelling with pride.
"We got a new house!" Ron said happily. Harry nearly fainted. They were in a black, white, and blue marble fireplace in what was the kitchen. The floor was periwinkle blue tile. There was a large polished ebony table with a blue silk table cloth, already fully set with fine china and silverware with crystal handles. The counter tops were marble that matched that of the fireplace. The walls were also periwinkle blue with cabinets that were ebony to match the table. Harry was surprised to see a light switch and a ceiling fan on the ceiling. 'But considering Mr. Weasley, it's not that shocking.' he thought. Harry stood and suddenly felt cold without Hermione's body heat. He picked up his trunk, which he just noticedhad beenjabbing him in the leg since they fell.
"Wow Ron!" is all Harry could say. He was so happy for him. He pulled him into a manly hug. "Congrats mate!"
Hermione was utterly speechless. As she hugged Ron, Harry felt a tremor of jelousy. 'What in the world is wrong with me! Ron only likes Hermione as a friend! He's dating Luna, Hermione is just his friend.' He scolded himself.
"Harry darling!" Mrs. Weasley said pulling him into one of her famous bone-crushing hugs before doing the same to Hermione. Hermione seemed to have found her voice.
"Mrs. Weasley, this is amazing!" Hermione said after Molly let her go.
"Oh, thank you Hermione! Me and Arthur decided to get a larger house and more yard, seeing that a little extra space wouldn't hurt."Seeing Mrs. Weasley's new robes, Harry was happy that they no longer had patched clothes. "Hermione! Harry!" said a feminine voice from the doorway. It was Ginny. Harry was relieved that she was finally over him. She wasn't a bad person, but he now that of her as a sister. It would be too weird to date her.
"Hey, Ginny," Hermione said to her female friend. Despite the fact the were 1 year apart, Ginny and Hermione had become very close friends. Harry knew Ginny was Hermione's only girl friend and was happy because she was happy.
"Follow me mate, I'll show you where you are sleeping," Ron said. Harry followed Ron to the stairs, marvelling at the decor of the house. They climbed to the second floor. "Here you are mate. Mum put a charm on all the bedrooms so that it will automatically change to what the inhabitant wants. It's like the room of requirement." Ron said.
"Wow. K, Thanks Ron." Harry said.
"No problem!" Ron said.
A/N I hope you liked this chapter! I tried my best to make it longer. Review! Constructive critisism greatly appreciated:)
