The Boy Who Lived?
Meeting Hermoine
Harry and Kasumi made their way through the door marked Granger and Granger, DDS, into the reception area. Kasumi went up to desk while Harry went over to a young girl who was reading a book that look to be as big as her.
"Hi, I'm Harry. What are you reading?" Harry asked.
"Oh, hi, I'm Hermoine Granger. I'm reading a History of Dentistry. My Mum and Dad are the best. I'm going to be a dentist when I get older. Did you know that the American Gunman Doc Holiday was a Dentist?" Hermoine babbled.
"No, I just saw a movie with him in it, last week. Who else do you have in your book? Can I look?" Harry asked.
"Sure. Here sit next to me and we can both look." Hermoine answered as she patted the seat next to her. Harry hopped into the seat and pulled the book over so it sat on both of their laps. Soon the pair were as thick as thieves pointing at one section of the book or the other whispering back and forth.
"Harry, Dr. Granger will see you know," the receptionist called out.
"What? Oh, OK." Harry answered. "Uhm, It was nice meeting you, Hermoine. I got to go now"
"Ok, see you later, Harry." Hermoine said as Harry walked towards the receptionist.
About 30 minutes later, Harry skipped back into the room, holding a small top, and made his way over to Hermoine.
"Hey, 'Moine. Your mom is cool, and the chair was really neat. And she said my teeth were in good shape, though I should floss more. And then she gave the top, which is cool, because it's the first toy I ever got of my own. Do you think we can play later?" Harry babbled out.
"Uhm, sure. I'm usually here during the day." Replied a surprised Hermoine.
"Harry, we need to go now. Say good bye to your friend." Kasumi said.
"Ok, Kasumi. Good bye, 'Mione. I'll see you soon." Harry said as she pulled Hermoine into a quick hug.
