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Upon arriving at the Leaky Couldron both Hermione's and Harry's spirits were low. Hermione waited by the fire place until Harry came out, then they both walked over to were Tom was.

"Hello Tom" Harry said, trying to sound cheerful

Tom turned around and saw Harry and Hermione

"Hello Mr. Potter, Ms. Granger. I was expecting you any moment. Here is the key to your room, number 20. Your trunks have already been carried up."

"Thank you Tom" Harry said, then turned to Hermione, "I'm tired, how about you?"

"Yes, lets go up to the room, I still have to give you your gift." Hermione said

Harry and Hemione walked up to the room. It was fairly large inside, with to queen size beds. Hedwig was in her cage, sleeping quietly, when Harry noticed an owl on a table in the corner of the room. Harry walked over to it and noticied that it was pig.

He untied the letter and read it out loud

Dear Hermione and Harry,

Hi guys. Dad told me that you guys would be staying at the leaky couldron for the rest of the summer. I wish I was there, the dragons were fascinating in the beginning, but now they are boring. Mum had a when Fred and George brought an egg back with them, she was so scared when it started to hatch, but, it turned out to be some messed up looking bird. Happy birthday Harry. I got you a present, that is if pig didn't drop it. I'll meet you at the leaky couldron next week, so that we can buy our supplies together.

Your friend,

Ron

Harry looked at pig and saw that I was sitting on a small parcel. Harry took it out from under him, and opened it. Inside was a little note that was tied to a small statue of a Hungarian Horntail. The note said, "Remember this?" Harry thought that it was a little weird of his friend to buy him something such as this, but there probably wasn't much shops in Romania.

Hermione also noticed the oddness of his present.

"Thats a bit odd. A statue of a Hungarian Horntail." She said as she picked it up, it was making noises and showing its teeth, its tail was thrashing about. Hermione turned it over and saw a that Ron had written on it, it said "I'll show you what it does when we go to Diagon alley. For now, press a button under its chin."

Hermione did so and it imediatly froze.

"Thats odd" Harry said, taking it out of Hermiones hands and setting it down on the table. "Mione, I'm really tired, I gonna go to bed. Kay?"

"Not yet Harry. I still owe you your present." Hermione said, a very mischevious smile on her face.

Suddenly she grabbed him and started kissing him, mad, mind numbing kisses. She pushed him onto one of the beds. He was in shock, but soon realised what was going on. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him. She had her hands tangled in his hair. Then all of the sudden, she stopped, and rolled off of him, so that she was lying next to him, both breathing hard.

"That," Hermione panted " was one of your presents. Here is your other." A present as if by magic appeared next to her on the nightstand. Harry and Hermione at up on the bed.

Hermione passed it to him and Harry imediatly knew what it was. It was big, heavy, and rectangular shaped. 'Old habits die hard' Harry thought

He undid the wrapping and in it was a scarlet coloured book, with gold trims. He looked at Hermione, to see her beamimg. He was about to open up the book when Hermione stopped him.

"Wait! Before you open it up, I want you to know that I spent a really long time putting it together. I hope you like it." Hermione said, she looked worried and nervous about what he would think of it.

Harry smiled at her nervousness. "Herms, I'm sure i'll love it." Giving her a reasurring grin.

Harry returned to it and open it, inside in calligraphy Hermione wrote: Happy 15th Birthday Harry! So now you know what everyone really thinks of you!"

He continued to flip through the pages that were filled with notes from all the people he knew at Hogwarts. Everyone seemed to sign it, Lavender, Ron, Ginny, Malfoy, Snape, Harry flipped through the end of the book to see that Cedric was the last person to sign it, Harry read his entry:

Harry Happy 15th! You sure have made it a long way. I remember seeing you one your first day, scared, and filled with wonderment. Thanks for telling me about the dragons. By now the Triwizard tournament is over, and if you won congrats! Being a year older than you and all I should have a few words of wisdom to share with you. So, here it is. Throughout life, no matter how short it may be, is wonderful. You have come close to danger so many times, that only you could know what it is like. Don't take life for granted Carpe Diem. cya round, Cedric

Harry looke up at Hermione, who was looking at him expectantly.

"Hermione, its wonderful. Its the best gift anyone has ever given me. I love it." Harry said. Hermione's smile reached across her face.

Harry set the book down on the nightstand and kissed her, leaning down on the bed pulling her with him, so that she was on top. Hermione rolled over so that she was under him. He kissed along her jaw, to her lips, then his mouth trailed butterfly kisses down her neck. He stopped there, and moved his head up to her ear, kissing her lobe softly. After kissing her there he stopped, his breath tickled her ear, making her giggle sofltly. Harry reached his hand up and stroked her hair, Hermione closed her eyes contentedly.

"I love you." Harry whispered softly into her ear

Hermione shifted so that they were face to face. "You do?" Hermione whispered, almost not beliving it.

Harry smiled "Yes 'Mione, I've always loved you."

"I love you too Harry, I love you too" Hermione said, Harry stroking her hair like that made her sleepy.

Soon Harry's hand stopped moving, as he gave him self to the god of sleep. Hermione noticed that he was still on top of her, a heavy, yet not crushing weight. Hermione slowly drifted off to sleep.