You are the one I need
By MissIntelligence
Chapter 2 : Laura Saunders.
The days passed quickly, and Hermione was ready to go to The Burrow. Her parents were taking her that morning.
Hermione looked at the mirror in front of her. She picked up a brush and brushed her hair.
She looked again at her reflection, 'Put the brush down Hermione, it's hopeless,' she thought with a sigh. No matter how many times she would brush her hair, it always would be revel.
She hadn't change much in the last two weeks, nobody changes that fast. She was the same Hermione Granger, the same know- it- all, and she was proud of be who she was.
With a confident smile in her face, Hermione took a shower, put her clothes on, and made her way down the stairs to the kitchen, where the breakfast was served.
"Good morning," she greeted in a very good mood.
" 'Morning, how did you sleep?" her mum asked not looking at her, she was reading the newspaper.
"Good, when are you taking me to Ron's?, and where's dad?" she said eating some of her toast.
Her mother finally looked at her with a little smile in her face, "Your father is on the backyard reading, and we'll take when you finish your breakfast," she said looking down to the paper.
Hearing this Hermione dropped her fork in the plate, calling her mother's attention, "Finished," she smiled and went for her things.
"DAD! I need help with my trunk!" she yelled frot the staircase, she went back to her room, towards her mirror again and sighed "Well accepted yourself Hermione... this is what you have... live with it," she whispered.
She was running down the stairs. Her dad asked something that sound like "Where are your things?" and she yelled back, "My room!"
Once she was in the car all she had to do was wait. It was perfect day, a perfect day.
'There is it,' Hermione thought at the sight of the Burrow, "Finally." She said more to herself.
Outside The Burrow was Mrs Weasley feeding the chickens, "Hermione! So glad to see you again," she said opening the door of her car and giving her a hug.
"Everybody is up in the hill, playing Quidditch, why don't you go inside?", Hermione nodded, gave a hug to her parents and went inside the house.
There was no movement, so she went up the hill that was covered by trees, the safest place to play Quidditch.
There were four broomsticks carrying: Fred, George, Harry and Ron.
"Hermione!", someone screamed, it was Ginny, 'Wow,' she thought, 'She has changed.'
"Hello,Ginny," She pulled her into a hug, "Well, well, you are no the same Ginny that I remembered."
Ginny grinned.
"Is it a good or a bad change," she asked with an innocent smile in her different face.
Hermione chuckled, "An excellent one." She felt hands covering her eyes "Uh?...HARRY!" Harry pulled her into a tight hug, and she remembered her biggest fear.
"Harry, are you alright?" She asked pulling away from their hug, looking him right in the eye.
"Yeah, I'm fine," He answered obviously knowing the origin of her question.
She smiled at him, she would be able to breath normally again for the next week.
"Well Miss Granger, I thought I was your friend too," Ron's voice said.
There he was, a little bit taller, less freckles but his hair was as red as always.
Hermione run to give him his hug, it had felt different from the others.
"Hello, Ron," She managed to said between his arms.
"Hello yourself," he asnwered. They pulled away at the same time, and Hermione got the opportunity to look into his blue eyes.
"Ouch!" The next second Hermione was flying. "Fred, George, put me down in this moment!!" she yelled at the twins on broomsticks.
"Well, well. Hermione Granger again," Fred gave her a teasing smile, "Don't you get bored of us?"
Hermione made a face, "Just all the time, now put me down!" she commanded.
"Alright, alright!" George said putting her on the ground.
"Those two," she whispered shaking her head, cleaning the dust off of her clothes.
"Tell me about it," said Ginny.
"Come on, I'm hungry," said Ron walking to the house.
"Ha! You are always hungry, Ron!" Hermione remembered him.
"We did't have breakfast, Hermione." He replied a little annoyed.
They walked together to the house in silence. Hermione thought, how good was to be back with her friends, they were a big part of her, they complemented her.
"Can we eat something mum?" Ron asked when they were in the kitchen.
"You'll have to wait until lunch," she said turning around to face his son, "Ron, remember that the Saunders are comming."
"Are they?" he said making a fake surprised face, "You just have mention it a hundred times this week."
Hermione laugh. Ron was the kind of person that could make her laugh that easy, and she loved that.
"Come on." Ron said reaching for the livingroom's door and taking a seat near the fireplace.
"Ron, who is comming?" Hermione asked sitting by him in a fluffy chair, not daring to meet his gaze.
"The Saunders are old friends of my parents," in an expressionless voice, "Mr Saunders works for the minestry in the same departament of my dad, and some years ago the minestry send him to South America, work things, I guess."
"Oh" was the smartest thing Hermione said. She had never heard the name: Saunders.
"Do they have children?" Harry asked Ron, taking a book that was on a table and becoming very interested in the drawings.
"Yes, a girl. I think her name is Lucy, no wait..." He said thinking hard, "Laura! Yes that's it. We used to play a lot when we were kids" he said blushing a bit at the memories, for Hermione though, Ron was still a 'kid'.
"So you know her since..." Hermione asked again feeling rather stupid for asking so many question about someone that she didn't even know.
"Since we were babies, but I haven't see her in ages" he completed her sentence closing his eyes a bit, 'perhaps he'll take a nap' Hermione thought, until Ron changed the subject to Quidditch.
In that moment Hermione tried to diconnect herself from the world, Quiddtch wasn't a passion for her, besides seh didn't know much about the game.
She rad for an hour, until someone knocked the door. She moved a little from her seat, just to see the the door. Mrs Weasley opened it and greeted someone with a big yell. 'The Saunders,' Hermione thought. Ron's and Harry's chess game was interruped. "Ron! The Saunders are here"
Ron rolled his eyes and sighed, "Come on," he said walking through the livingroom's door, with Harry not far behind. Hermione followed.
"Ron?, Oh my god!, you are not a baby any more, aren't you?" said Mrs Saunders, she was blond with blue eyes. She looked like a thirty-five year old woman in great conditions.
Ron put a fake smile in his pretty face, then he shaked Mr Saunders hand.
"Where's Laura?" Mrs Weasley asked looking for her somewhere outside.
"Laura! Come on!" Mr Saunders called. In a moment a blond tall, blue eyes girl appeard in the door, she was a good-looking girl, just like her mum. Hermione looked over at Ron, his eyes were wide open, obviously looking at Laura.
'Oh no,' Hermione thought. She didn't know what she felt for Ron, but it was important, clearly, more than friendship, and this girl was pretty and she wasn't.
"...And this is Hermione Granger"
A/N: Well I liked this chapter, just review please!!
By MissIntelligence
Chapter 2 : Laura Saunders.
The days passed quickly, and Hermione was ready to go to The Burrow. Her parents were taking her that morning.
Hermione looked at the mirror in front of her. She picked up a brush and brushed her hair.
She looked again at her reflection, 'Put the brush down Hermione, it's hopeless,' she thought with a sigh. No matter how many times she would brush her hair, it always would be revel.
She hadn't change much in the last two weeks, nobody changes that fast. She was the same Hermione Granger, the same know- it- all, and she was proud of be who she was.
With a confident smile in her face, Hermione took a shower, put her clothes on, and made her way down the stairs to the kitchen, where the breakfast was served.
"Good morning," she greeted in a very good mood.
" 'Morning, how did you sleep?" her mum asked not looking at her, she was reading the newspaper.
"Good, when are you taking me to Ron's?, and where's dad?" she said eating some of her toast.
Her mother finally looked at her with a little smile in her face, "Your father is on the backyard reading, and we'll take when you finish your breakfast," she said looking down to the paper.
Hearing this Hermione dropped her fork in the plate, calling her mother's attention, "Finished," she smiled and went for her things.
"DAD! I need help with my trunk!" she yelled frot the staircase, she went back to her room, towards her mirror again and sighed "Well accepted yourself Hermione... this is what you have... live with it," she whispered.
She was running down the stairs. Her dad asked something that sound like "Where are your things?" and she yelled back, "My room!"
Once she was in the car all she had to do was wait. It was perfect day, a perfect day.
'There is it,' Hermione thought at the sight of the Burrow, "Finally." She said more to herself.
Outside The Burrow was Mrs Weasley feeding the chickens, "Hermione! So glad to see you again," she said opening the door of her car and giving her a hug.
"Everybody is up in the hill, playing Quidditch, why don't you go inside?", Hermione nodded, gave a hug to her parents and went inside the house.
There was no movement, so she went up the hill that was covered by trees, the safest place to play Quidditch.
There were four broomsticks carrying: Fred, George, Harry and Ron.
"Hermione!", someone screamed, it was Ginny, 'Wow,' she thought, 'She has changed.'
"Hello,Ginny," She pulled her into a hug, "Well, well, you are no the same Ginny that I remembered."
Ginny grinned.
"Is it a good or a bad change," she asked with an innocent smile in her different face.
Hermione chuckled, "An excellent one." She felt hands covering her eyes "Uh?...HARRY!" Harry pulled her into a tight hug, and she remembered her biggest fear.
"Harry, are you alright?" She asked pulling away from their hug, looking him right in the eye.
"Yeah, I'm fine," He answered obviously knowing the origin of her question.
She smiled at him, she would be able to breath normally again for the next week.
"Well Miss Granger, I thought I was your friend too," Ron's voice said.
There he was, a little bit taller, less freckles but his hair was as red as always.
Hermione run to give him his hug, it had felt different from the others.
"Hello, Ron," She managed to said between his arms.
"Hello yourself," he asnwered. They pulled away at the same time, and Hermione got the opportunity to look into his blue eyes.
"Ouch!" The next second Hermione was flying. "Fred, George, put me down in this moment!!" she yelled at the twins on broomsticks.
"Well, well. Hermione Granger again," Fred gave her a teasing smile, "Don't you get bored of us?"
Hermione made a face, "Just all the time, now put me down!" she commanded.
"Alright, alright!" George said putting her on the ground.
"Those two," she whispered shaking her head, cleaning the dust off of her clothes.
"Tell me about it," said Ginny.
"Come on, I'm hungry," said Ron walking to the house.
"Ha! You are always hungry, Ron!" Hermione remembered him.
"We did't have breakfast, Hermione." He replied a little annoyed.
They walked together to the house in silence. Hermione thought, how good was to be back with her friends, they were a big part of her, they complemented her.
"Can we eat something mum?" Ron asked when they were in the kitchen.
"You'll have to wait until lunch," she said turning around to face his son, "Ron, remember that the Saunders are comming."
"Are they?" he said making a fake surprised face, "You just have mention it a hundred times this week."
Hermione laugh. Ron was the kind of person that could make her laugh that easy, and she loved that.
"Come on." Ron said reaching for the livingroom's door and taking a seat near the fireplace.
"Ron, who is comming?" Hermione asked sitting by him in a fluffy chair, not daring to meet his gaze.
"The Saunders are old friends of my parents," in an expressionless voice, "Mr Saunders works for the minestry in the same departament of my dad, and some years ago the minestry send him to South America, work things, I guess."
"Oh" was the smartest thing Hermione said. She had never heard the name: Saunders.
"Do they have children?" Harry asked Ron, taking a book that was on a table and becoming very interested in the drawings.
"Yes, a girl. I think her name is Lucy, no wait..." He said thinking hard, "Laura! Yes that's it. We used to play a lot when we were kids" he said blushing a bit at the memories, for Hermione though, Ron was still a 'kid'.
"So you know her since..." Hermione asked again feeling rather stupid for asking so many question about someone that she didn't even know.
"Since we were babies, but I haven't see her in ages" he completed her sentence closing his eyes a bit, 'perhaps he'll take a nap' Hermione thought, until Ron changed the subject to Quidditch.
In that moment Hermione tried to diconnect herself from the world, Quiddtch wasn't a passion for her, besides seh didn't know much about the game.
She rad for an hour, until someone knocked the door. She moved a little from her seat, just to see the the door. Mrs Weasley opened it and greeted someone with a big yell. 'The Saunders,' Hermione thought. Ron's and Harry's chess game was interruped. "Ron! The Saunders are here"
Ron rolled his eyes and sighed, "Come on," he said walking through the livingroom's door, with Harry not far behind. Hermione followed.
"Ron?, Oh my god!, you are not a baby any more, aren't you?" said Mrs Saunders, she was blond with blue eyes. She looked like a thirty-five year old woman in great conditions.
Ron put a fake smile in his pretty face, then he shaked Mr Saunders hand.
"Where's Laura?" Mrs Weasley asked looking for her somewhere outside.
"Laura! Come on!" Mr Saunders called. In a moment a blond tall, blue eyes girl appeard in the door, she was a good-looking girl, just like her mum. Hermione looked over at Ron, his eyes were wide open, obviously looking at Laura.
'Oh no,' Hermione thought. She didn't know what she felt for Ron, but it was important, clearly, more than friendship, and this girl was pretty and she wasn't.
"...And this is Hermione Granger"
A/N: Well I liked this chapter, just review please!!