A/n: If there are any errors in the Chapter, shoot me. I cut my finger on a knife making a salad, and it has a band-aid on it and it feels really weird. Also, I'm still developing the topic or whatever. So bear with me.

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Hermione made her way to the end of her driveway, wondering what way she should go. If I go left, I will end up next to my old friends house, and if I go right, I'll end up in the middle of nowhere. She thought to herself.
" I ought to go right, tranquility is the thing I need right now." She said out loud.
She started going right; she needed to get away from civilization for a while. She found the sun on her back, warming her from the outside in. Her brown locks were cascading over her shoulders were glowing under the intense glare of the sun. She felt at peace.
She was just about to reach her destination, but then she heard the high-pitched screech of an owl. No, it couldn't be. She thought. It sounded a lot like Hedwig. She turned around and saw the snowy white owl coming to a halt right in front of her.
She knelt down next to her and petting her head.
" What are you doing here Hedwig?" She asked, smiling at the owl. She saw a golden piece of parchment tethered to her leg.
In response to Hermione's question, Hedwig held out her leg. Hermione relieved her of her burden and shoved it into her pocket.
" If you follow me, I'll give you some water for your trip home." She said. Harry lived far away it is must have been a tiring journey. With that, Hedwig took off, obviously knowing were Hermione's house was.
Hermione started down the long path, but before long, she grew tired and stopped to rest for a minute. She sat on a tree stump, and took a few deep breaths before she checked her watch. 5:45 was the time. Only a few more hours and then came Hogwarts.

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Harry felt himself loosen up once he started thinking about school and his friends. He decided to write both of them, thinking that would improve him mood even better.
He grabbed some parchment, ink, and quill and started a letter to Hermione.
Dear Hermione, As of right now, we only have about 14 more hours until school, and they're going by too slow! How was your summer? And your vacation in Spain? Mine went Okay, nothing really special, Dudley kept waking me up in the morning, staring at me. I thought that was a little queer. Well, write back. Love always, Harry He summoned Hedwig from her cage, giving her a small nut from his stash on his desk.
" 'Wig, I need you to give this to Hermione. Can you do that for me?" Harry asked. He held the nut in front of her, trying to coax her into doing it for a nut. She snapped at his fingers and hooted softly.
" Okay, off with you then. Please, do hurry. I'll have another nut and another letter waiting for you when you get back." Hedwig rumpled her feathers in response and flew out the open window. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ ^^^^^^^
"Fred and George Weasely! How dare you just apparate in here, especially in your younger brother's room and talk to him like that!" Molly Weasely shot at the twins.
" What did we say Mum, that was so bad?" They both said in unison. They didn't think they did anything to Ron in anyway; just sarcasm was the card they played.
" You're practically saying to your brother that dropping out of school is the right thing to do to get money. I curse you ever time I think about what you did. Even though it was funny, I still curse you! Either you never come here again, or you go back to school!" She screamed at the dumfounded boys in her kitchen.
"Relax Mum, We've just earned about three thousand galleons this month selling our stuff, we aren't going back to school just yet. We thought of giving you some of our earnings so you could by yourself something pretty." Fred said, smiling at his mom and turning and winking at George. Since their mom was real easy at wooing, that was pretty much all they needed to say.
" Well Mum, we must be off. Got a business to run ya know! Love you.' George exclaimed, kissing his mum on the cheek, along with Fred. . Meanwhile, Ron is up in his bedroom cleaning it when he here's a tap tap on his window