AN: Ok, Luna/Neville or Luna/Ron? I'm torn between them in my new story 'The love Route', what do you guys think

PerfectTwo96: Yeah they're my OTP too! I just love h/hr!

Disclaimer: I am sorry to tell you, I don't own HP.


HERMIONE POV:

"Hermione, dear?" I heard my dad call from downstairs. I just packed all my things, my flight is in five hours.

I still can't believe I am going to visit my cousin Luna, after years. My mum and dad were going to France for a whole year for a second honeymoon. Yes, I am sending them so that I can visit Luna. My parents would be lonely if I left them to visit Luna so I sent them on a second honeymoon. Don't comment please.

"Coming, dad," I shouted back and put The Hunger Games down and rushed outside.

"Yes, dad?"

"Where is Lizzie?" Dad asked.

"Mum is fussing with my bags," I replied nonchalantly.

"Why?"

"Because she thinks I have much less stuff then she thought," I replied.

"Will you go and bring her here?"

"Gladly, she's going to kill me soon." I said. (AN: I know, major OOC, but it's completely AU)

I went up to my mum.

"Mum, stop fussing," I ordered.

"What, honey, you just can't expect me to allow you to pack so less when you are out for a whole month."

"Mum, I have Luna to do the shopping for me, you know, and I have beach necessary clothes too, just so you don't worry." I muttered under my breath, "Like I am going there." Lucky for me, mum didn't hear it.

"Ok, if Luna's doing the shopping."

"Oh and by the way, dad's calling you." I went to my room but before I went I winked at her. She blushed deeply. It's sickening what love can do to a person.

I went to my room and plopped up on the bed in a comfortable position. I opened The Hunger Games and started reading it. I didn't get into it like I thought I would. So I started roaming around my room. Finally I stopped at the window.

I never liked it here. I was the school nerd. The girl who always had a book to her nose, this was the last year here. After the summer I am going to Dartmouth and then do something about endangered sea animals. Then maybe I'd fall in love, get married and settle down somewhere. Though I am not pretty. Maybe someone will fall for me for my wits? The only thing I can hope for.

I looked at my reflection. I was nothing special. I had plain brown eyes shaped like an almond. People said my eyes are like almond. How interesting can that be? My hair is curly, not like the style these days, and a lighter shade of brown. My skin color was olive, the only thing I liked about my whole structure. I was petite, definitely not like all those super models that are slim and tall.

"Hermione, we're leaving for the airport. We're going to drop you and come back to do our packing." Mum called from below. "Make sure you have your books," She sighed at the end of it.

My mum is really proud of me but she just doesn't why I am not a normal girl. A girl who has boyfriends and cares about fashion and giggly girlfriends. But the fact is, I am not a normal girl.

I am The Nerd in my class. I have never been asked to the prom, and I don't care. I am happy being me. Books are my best friends and some day these people are going to regret it. They are going to regret not studying.

I said good bye to my family. I laugh inwardly, they are finally going to have some time alone. Mum gets a little teary when she hugs me. She thinks I'll stay there and join some place saving the wild place. I did assure her I'm going to Dartmouth. It was my first choice of University and I am going there.

Dad just told me to hold tight. He also said if I fall for some Sex God (yes that's how my parents talk) then he'll have his and my heads chopped off and on a spike.

"As if," I told them.

"It can happen you know, I can't believe my little girl is all grown up now." Dad hugged me tightly.

"Are you going to cry?" I asked. "Really, I'll be gone for two months no need to cry and I'm sure you two will be busy." I said.

They both blushed. "I didn't mean it that way." I yelled. They blushed deeply. I smiled.

"Bye mum, dad," I kissed them both on the cheek and went to the waiting area where I'd precisely be waiting for two hours. I opened my cell phone and texted Luna that I'd be there in a few hours. She just sent back a smiley face. I opened my The Hunger Games and started reading it. Slowly I got engrossed in the book

"LUNA," I shrieked and dropped my baggage to hug her. She ran to me and hugged me tightly. Uncle Xenophilius was standing behind smiling.

"Wow, Mia you've changed." Luna exclaimed holding me. Suddenly I couldn't breathe.

"Luna…can't…breathe." I gasped. She let me go.

"Oh, sorry," She smiled sheepishly.

"It's ok Lu," I said and hugged Uncle Xen.

"You surely grew up a lot Minnie." See all my family members have names for me.

"Last time you saw me, I had braces." I laughed. Lu and he laughed too.

"What was your age at that time? Ten?" Lu asked laughing.

"Nope, I was eleven." I grinned.

"Let's go, it's a long drive to home." Uncle Xen said and took my bags.

"Really, I thought Lizzie would've given you some more bags to carry around." He said.

"Oh now, Lu's doing my shopping," I said happily getting inside the car.

"You convinced your mother by saying that?" Luna looked at me with an arched eye brow.

"Duh!"

"Now I get to do my favorite work1 Making you a doll," Luna sang happily. I glared at her.

"You're allowed to shop for me, but not dress me up." I continued to glare at her.

"Stop it, I won't dress you up," Lu said.

"Good,"

"I have to tell you something." Lu said urgently breaking the silence. "I am dating this guy I had a crush on since we were kids!" I smiled.

"Ron Weasley, you say? That red head?" I asked.

"Yes," She was jumping up and down now and my grin got even wider.

"I'd like to meet him." I said.

"You did meet him, when we were kids. You know, he still likes eating." Honestly, I don't even remember him.

"Oh, yeah sure," I didn't want to make her sad so I agreed. She was too preoccupied to notice anything. She kept babbling about the boy. If that guy hurts her he'll have to pay for it. That's all I am going to say.