Hey people! My second chapter, as requested by readers who REVIEWED. Lol. Sorry bout that, but I finally figured out why so many people devote a lot of their time to writing and posting fan fic…its definitely the reviews. Lol. I still don't really know how long this things gonna be. I COULD just have the train de-rail on their way home and end it there, that is……unless some nice readers REVIEW!!!!!!!!! Jk, jk. Lol. But please do review. Okay, I'm changing the font of Hermione's writing because you could barely read it the first time. It's now the kind of spiky, thin printing. The thing at the bottom is a note Hunter wrote to her bff, Stacey. I just wanna thank everyone who reviewed my story. I luv you all!!!!! Lol. Well, here we go!
The Theory of Relativity,
chapter2
When
Hermione woke up on her last day at Hogwarts, she thought that she'd have to
make today one of the best days of her life. Because, after today, Hunter would
be joined at the hip. Hermione actually hadn't seen her cousin since they were
twelve, at the Granger family reunion. God, was that thing a bust. First Aunt
Sarah goes into labor right in the middle of Grandfather's toast, then Hunter
made the cashier at the desk her little pet by flirting with him while we were
checking in. He followed us around all day! But, that sort of thing was to be
expected when Hunter was around. She just had that effect on the opposite sex.
Hermione didn't know what it was. Boys just loved her cousin.
But
Hunter's feminine wiles were not the point today. The point was t have as much
fun as she possibly could before she stepped off the train at Platform 9 ¾.
Hermione also had one more thing to do today. She had to say Goodbye to Harry.
She dreaded this moment every year. I mean, with Harry's record, who could
guarantee that he would come to school in September, alive and with all of him
limbs attached? Hermione had had a crush on Harry since the TriWizard
Tournament, when Harry and Ron had been in a fight, and Hermione had had him
all to herself. Ever since, Hermione's palms had become sweaty every time she
saw Harry, and she almost had a heart attack every time he flew up into the air
on the Quidditch field. That was the problem with loving Harry Potter. The kid
was constantly thinking up new ways to get himself killed and/or injured.
Hermione
got out of bed, promptly tripped over her trunk, got dressed, ran a comb
through her hair, and went down to breakfast.
"Hi
Hermione" said Harry as Hermione slid into a seat between him and Ron.
"Hi!"
she replied.
"Aren't
we happy-go-lucky today?" came Ron's sarcastic reply from her left.
"Yes,
I am happy today, if you must know. My trunk is all packed, I'm ready to leave
this afternoon, and I kept a pack of cards out so we could play exploding snap
on the train. I'm just sad to leave Hogwarts."
"How
can you be happy and sad at the same time? I think I've finally caught a flaw
in your logic, Hermione. After all thes years!!"
"You
have not!"
"Have
to!"
"Have
not!!!"
"HAVE
TO!!!!!!!!!"
"Would
you two please shut up? I have a headache." said Harry. Ron and
Hermione's playful bickering was usually funny to him, but not today. Today
Harry just wanted to curl up into a little ball somewhere and go to sleep.
Today he had to go home to the Dursley's, if you could call that hell hole a
home at all. Ron had promised him he could stay with them, but that wasn't
until Charlie came back from Romania, in late July. And, while he knew that
just the word "godfather" could inspire enough terror in Uncle Vernon to make
him piss himself, he also knew that Uncle Vernon would NEVER stand for Harry
visiting a girl. So Hermione couldn't rescue him from the Dursleys, either.
Hermione was a different story altogether. Harry just didn't know about Hermione.
Today, she seemed normal, but her movements were strained, as if she were only
putting on a brave and happy face for his benefit. He made up his mind to ask
her what was bothering her today, on the train maybe.
Hey Stace! Waz^? Nmh.
OMG, history class is soooooooo boring. I mean, I really luv Mr. Boson's plaid
cardigan sweater. STYLIN, man. LOL. I can't believe I have to go to England for
the summer. I'll miss all the good parties!!! You have to write to me and tell
me absolutely EVERYTHING that happens!!!!! Especially if Zach………..asks you
out!!! Lol. I really think he will, though. I mean, its like common knowledge
that he likes you! Well, I g2g. W/B.
Luv Ya!!!
~Hunter
I
U LUV Zach
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