Today I heart that somebody I used to care about so much is spending all her time inside her house for two years. She hasn't been out of it. If there's a birthday she sticks in her room. She is scared of the people who used to be her friends. And I didn't know. What kind of a person does that make me? A horrible one but I couldn't help it. We lost each other three years ago because my interests were so different from hers. She gave up on her dreams and that's horrible, but made me even more determent to pursue mine.

This chapter is dedicated to her. Even though she will never read it.

(an: as you can see in the last and this new chapter I 'm changing the pov I no longer use the I part 'cause it was even confusing for me)

Chapter 11: It couldn't be, could it?

Hermione squealed at the sight of Hogwarts.

"Fred, look at it. It's beautiful!" Hermione told him excited

"Yes it is" Fred replied softly not even paying attention to the castle and his grounds.

"It wasn't that bad was it?"

"What was?" Fred asked confusing

"Visiting my parents?"

"It was refreshing. I loved that VT thing"

"TV, Fred"

"Yes that I must tell George all about it we can put it in our apartment."

"that would be great" Hermione said trying to sound excited while she was disappointed. 'I forgot we weren't really getting married.'

"Is something wrong 'Mione? You seem so down all of the suddenly"

"Well I just realised that tomorrow your going to be my professor again instead of this whatever this is."

'this is love you just haven't realised it yet' Fred thought but instead of telling her that he said: "that's called affection, love."

"Yeah that's probably it"

Raven was nervously walking by the entrance hall she had to tell Hermione that she wasn't the one who did it. She wasn't to fond of her big sister 'cause she was always mean to her but she loved her non the less and she couldn't be that mean.

As Hermione came in with Fred both faces glowing she felt just a little relieved.

"'Mione!" she called out

"Hey Raven"

"You have to know it wasn't me who did it"

"Who did what?"

"Tell mom and dad about your engagement with that."

"I know, Raven. I mean. We have our differences and we don't have to like each other. But we're sister and even though we can't stand to be near each other for longer as an half hour we love each other. You wouldn't do anything so low or so mean. Not to anyone and especially not to me."

Raven hugged her sister.

"How did you realise it wasn't me?"

"I was upset when I accused you but then I realised you can't order howler by post order. You have to go to Hogsmeade and you aren't a third year yet. You also don't know about the secret passage."

"There's a secret passage?"

"Yes. And you don't have an invisibility cloak to hide under."

Fred eyes widened at this. His wife was a detective? Wait a second an invisibility cloak Harry had one. Harry has done it!

"No, 'mione he couldn't, could he?"

"Well, there's only one way to find out. And I will do so"