Ok… SO….this was ORIGINALLY going to be the FINAL CHAPTER….but it's like 33 pages long on Microsoft Word…and STILL NOT DONE….so I cut it in half. Because I know you all are dieing for an update….sigh.
Now I've been really busy with exams…and than we had a week off and that's when I did most of this…but I didn't have a computer for two days over break so that didn't help much. And then my Grandpa got a report from the doctors and well, he's pretty sick... Diabetes, Heart failure, some parts of the heart aren't working, REALLY Bad Lungs, Kidneys shutting down, hardened arteries...and a ton of other stuff...so I've been spending a lot of time over there with him. But I've been working on it as much as I can…and even though I had TONS of History, Science, and Math homework this weekend… I still worked on it. So it so far stands at 33 pages and nowhere near where I want it to be. So yea…sorry it's taking so long.
OH!! And YOU GUYS HAVE TO READ ErikandChristines story '100 Ways too ANNOY Voldemort'….it is SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO funny!! I read it and couldn't stop laughing…and it's not like a list…it's an actual story…with a PLOT!!
Now without further ado… THE FIRST HALF OF THE LAST CHAPTER…right after the disclaimer…
DISCLAIMER: I WISH I owned Harry Potter….but sadly I don't.
HOWEVER...I DO own the t-shirt...well not the actual t-shirts...if I did I'd sleep in it every night... but I made them both up...and I also wish I had the towel...and I also wish I could have tugged it more than Charlie did...:P:P:P:P (You'll understand in a moment?)
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When Hermione woke up the next morning, she turned over and realized the bed was empty. She sat up and looked around. There was a rusty tray sitting on the bedside table with a plate on it. Hermione smiled, the bacon smelt good. She looked around to see where Charlie was, but he was nowhere to be found. Suddenly she realized that the bathroom light was on and if she listened carefully, she could hear the water running. She smiled and plopped back down onto her pillow. The urge to eat finally took over though, and as the water shut off, Hermione picked up a slice of toast and bit into it. She nibbled through the toast and moved onto a slice of bacon as Charlie walked out of the washroom.
"Oh. You're up?"
Hermione nodded. Her speech had left her though...there he was... standing there...Charlie Weasley...in...A TOWEL!!!!!!!!
"I thought you'd be hungry so I ordered something for you. Is that ok?"
She nodded again. Her eyes skimmed over his toned chest. She could only imagine how it looked when it was tanned when he was in Romania. She gulped slightly, trying to find any words. Her mouth wouldn't work though. Instead her eyes did...they worked all the way down to the edge of the towel. The edge of the towel that was hanging AWEFULLY low on his hips.
"Earth to Hermione..." Charlie said leaning against the door of the bathroom, arms crossed, with a smirk that could rival Draco Malfoy. She blushed but still no words came out. "Talk to me." She swallowed again and said the only thing she could think of other than 'wow'.
"Is that a tattoo?" She could have hit herself over the head. Why ask that? Charlie blinked and than started to chuckle. Hermione went crimson.
"Yes Hermione... ha ha... that's a tattoo." He tugged slightly on the side of the towel so that she could see the dark blue dragon that sent flames onto his back. The whole picture wasn't that large, but it was enough to cause Hermione's stomach to do a flip. I mean, the tattoo, AND the droplets of water that still clung to his skin. Charlie continued to smirk at her. "You like it."
"It's very..." she couldn't find the right word to describe it. HOT, Masculine, Incredible, Amazing, To-die-for, SEXY! She tilted her head slightly to the side..."Nice."
"It's... nice?" He quirked an eyebrow and approached her slowly, helping himself to a slice of bacon.
"Yea. Nice..." Her eyes lit up and she smiled, "It's cute."
"Cute?"
"Yea...well...more ADORABLE really..."
"Oh you're asking for it now..."
"To be honest...I don't think Dragons are your thing..."
"Really?" he crossed his arms over his chest.
"Nope...I was thinking more, a cat..."
Charlie sat on the edge of the bed. "Like a black cat?"
"No... Like Miss Kitty..." He quirked an eyebrow at her. "White, fluffy, big eyes, always wears pink...and a bow."
"I'd stop talking if I were you..."
She sat up straighter enthusiastically, like she had just gotten the best idea. "Or a pygmy puff! I supp-" That's all she got out. She shrieked as his hands came down on her and she started to squirm, howling with laughter as he tickled her.
"Oh come on Hermione... you can't be THAT ticklish." He continued tickling her until he got a foot in his side. "Ooof." He ceased his tickling and lowered his head over hers. "Watch the towel." He whispered before kissing her softly. Her eyes fluttered shut and she wrapped her arms around his neck, playing softly with his hair. After a few minutes, they broke apart. Each breathing slightly heavier due to the lack of oxygen. "I should probably go get dressed..."
Hermione nodded at him. He smiled and kissed her softly again. "Uh..'Mione."
"Hmm?"
"I kinda need you to let go of my neck so I can go get dressed."
She blushed. "Oh…oh yea…sorry." She unwrapped her arms and watched as he walked over to the suitcase and pulled out a pair of jeans and a baggy white T-shirt. She turned back to her breakfast and just looked at it as he got anything else he might need...like those red boxers she saw out of the corner of her eye. He kissed her on the top of the head before heading back into the washroom. "By the way 'Mione, I saw that look you gave my boxers."
She smiled and picked up another piece of bacon. Chewing it she realized how bitter it tasted after Charlie's kiss. She frowned slightly. When Charlie came out, she would get dressed, and then they would have to talk everything out...but she already knew they were alright...for now...
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That night Charlie and Hermione headed back to the Burrow. Charlie stopped at the door but Hermione took his hand and tugged him forward. "Char...they know what Tim did...I already told them...they won't be mad at you. Honest."
"Yea I know... that's why I don't want to go in. My mum's gonna suffocate me with hugs." Hermione laughed.
As soon as they walked into the house, everyone turned in their direction. It looked like dinner was just starting. Right away Mrs. Weasley sprang up and made her way over to the couple. "Oh Hermione, it's so good to see you again. And Charlie...I'm so sorry!" She pulled him into a hug but released him sooner than he had expected.
As they went to make their way into the dining room Hermione whispered, "Did I mention that I wrote Ginny and told her we were coming, and to warn your family." Charlie smiled at her.
"Thanks love...saved me from suffocation." The two smiled and took the two seats between Bill and Ginny. The couple began to put food on their dishes when the twins spoke up.
"Hey Charlie..."
"We're really sorry..."
"About the whole..."
"Trust thing."
The rest of the table nodded and mumbled in agreement.
"We should have known there was more to the story." Mr. Weasley added.
"Yaw! Iz juice they remione..." Ron swallowed and started again. "It's just that Hermione's like a sister to us... and we thought you were lying to us... and it did sound like you were since you wouldn't tell us who Rucha was."
Charlie shrugged his shoulders. "Drop it guys. I know you jumped the gun. I probably would have done the same thing." He continued eating as everyone turned back to his or her previous conversations. As dinner came to an end Harry suddenly turned to Ginny.
"By the way Gin...what ever happened to that letter you got at Bills? Who was it from?" Ginny's eyes widened slightly and she shrugged, not looking up from her dish as she felt everyone's eyes turn to her.
"It was no one."
"Someone sent you a letter at Bills house?" Fred asked stopping as he reached for more potatoes.
"Yea...it was nothing...really."
"You're getting mysterious letters at Bill's house?" Hermione turned from Charlie with a frown on her face. Why, and who, was sending Ginny letters at Bill's house?
"Well not really mysterious, I guess...I mean I didn't know I'd get one, but I know who it was from." Ginny said casually trying to shrug off the topic.
"Well who was it from?" Mr. Weasley asked in a worried tone.
"No one dad. Just an old friend."
"Who?" Mrs. Weasley asked.
"No one mum...it was nothing ok."
"Ginevra."
"MUM...it was nothing, honest." She finished eating and rose to put her dish in the sink. Luna, Charlie, and Percy followed suit.
Before long Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Fred were the only one's left sitting. "Last two finished eating has to do dishes," Fred said as he swallowed his last spoonful of peas and rose. Ron gobbled up the remainder of his dinner and disappeared into the living room. Hermione only rolled her eyes and picked up his deserted plate, along with Fred's and hers, and made her way into the kitchen. Harry came in quietly a few minutes later and set about drying the dishes by hand as Hermione magiced her way through washing them. She looked at Harry though and began washing them by hand...he had something on his mind that he wanted to talk about...and as his friend, it was her duty to listen. It had been a while since they had really talked anyways. She looked up from the plate as she began washing it muggle-fashion. "What's up?"
"It's that letter..."
"The one Ginny got at Bill's?"
"Yea."
"You don't think it might be someone...dangerous...do you?" Hermione asked handing Harry the plate and starting on another one.
"You mean a death eater? Someone threatening her?"
Hermione nodded.
"Ginny would tell someone...after the whole Riddle thing back in Second Year."
"Not if they're threatening her Harry."
Harry sighed deeply. "You don't think... that maybe... it's... someone?" He looked up at her expectantly.
"Well it HAS to be someone Harry, letter's don't just write themselves."
"I know that...it's just like someone...someone...like another guy." He mumbled the last part and Hermione hardly heard it. But when she registered what he said, she wheeled around and dropped the dish. It shattered at their feet.
Harry almost dropped the dish he was holding too when Hermione shrieked out. "You think she's CHEATING on you?"
"Shhhhhhh" Harry hissed sending a nervous glance at the door. Hermione blinked at him.
"Harry she wouldn't...especially not on you."
"Well maybe it started before...I mean... she wouldn't let me look at the letter."
"Well it IS her business."
"Hermione I need your help."
"What!?"
"I need you to look around Ginny's room and see if you can find any more letters..."
"WHAT!?"
"Or even just the last one so I can figure out who it's from."
"WHAT!? Harry NO! I will not go sneaking around one of my best friend's room. That's an invasion of her privacy!"
"Please Hermione!"
"No! Absolutely not!"
"But Hermione what if she's in trouble?"
"Harry..."
"Ple-e-ease! I'm your oldest and dearest friend!"
Hermione frowned. "I dunno Harry... you might just be jumping to conclusions. Look what happened when I jumped to conclusions with Charlie." Harry looked pleadingly at her. "Harry..." The kitchen door opened and Charlie walked in. He looked between the two, and then at the broken glass on the ground.
"What are you two up to?"
"NOTHING." Harry squeaked out much too fast.
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Just catching up." she bent down to pick up the shards of glass.
Charlie raised an eyebrow at them but said nothing. Suddenly he put on an excited voice like a child who heard Santa was coming early. "Hey! Did you two hear???? Did you hear the news?"
"What?" Harry and Hermione both asked. Harry paused while drying a dish and Hermione looked up from the floor, one hand full of glass bits.
Charlie looked around as if checking to see if anyone was ease-dropping, "You two..." he whispered. "You two are...A WITCH AND WIZARD!" He shouted out the last bit of the sentence and started to laugh at the dumbfounded looks he received, then with one swish of his wand, the shattered plate flew onto the counter and re-assembled itself into one whole plate, the dishes began to wash themselves, and with another swish, the towel flew out of Harry's hands and started to dry off the dripping dishes. Hermione rolled her eyes at Charlie. He only smirked at the two. "It's much easier that way. Now you can come play exploding Snap with us! Adults against the kids...come on." He turned on his heel and paused at the door to see if Hermione was coming. She chuckled and followed him to it, pushing him through, then turning back quickly to her friend.
"You know for the future Savior of the Wizarding World, and someone who's faced Voldemort so many time's, you sure are afraid of Gin's brothers."
"Yea... something about six angry older brothers that scares me silly." He said. "You don't know what it's like."
"Actually," Hermione stated simply, "My boyfriend, he has four brothers that are older than me, one who's my age, and a sister that can perform a mean bat-boogey hex!" The two laughed and walked out of the kitchen together. Harry turned to face Hermione as they approached the group.
"I can only imagine what Charlie went through… Just being around your brothers and father was intimidating for ME, and I'm only your best friend."
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The group divided into two groups. Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley, Bill, Fleur, Charlie, Penelope, and Angelina, against Fred, George, Katie, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Luna. Percy decided to sit out and work on some paperwork he was behind in. The game/tournament was hilarious. The most memorable moment would have to be when Ginny and Mrs. Weasley were facing each other and Mrs. Weasleys cards exploded, causing her hair to poof up slightly. Hermione faced Charlie and Harry faced Mr. Weasley. Luna and Fleur faced each other just after Penelope and Katie faced each other. Fred then took on Angelina, and George kicked Bills butt. In the end... the 'Littluns' as they called themselves, Fred, George, Katie, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Luna, beat the 'Bigguns'. Soon however, most were starting to lose interest in the game.
Mrs. Weasley, Fleur, and Luna, who had been hanging around with the two lately, headed into the kitchen for hot chocolate and cookies, while the twins, Katie, Angelina, Bill, and Ron, continued playing exploding snap. Ginny and Harry were sitting on the carpet talking quietly amongst themselves near the fire, and Hermione was curled up beside Charlie in the corner of the sofa. Charlie spoke quietly to her.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing." she let out a sigh and shifted slightly.
"Liar." he poked her in the side and she squirmed again, looking up and meeting his eyes.
"Just things."
"Things like...?"
"Things." She smiled at him innocently, and then sent a glance over to Ginny and Harry. "Harry wants my help with some stuff."
"Voldemort stuff?"
"No. Personal stuff I guess."
"Oh."
"I'm not going to though."
Charlie turned to her slightly. "Really?"
"Yea. Why are you so surprised?"
"I dunno, I guess I just always assumed you would do anything for Harry or Ron."
"I would."
"But you're not doing this for Harry?"
"No."
"Why?"
"Because I don't want to."
"You don't want help you're best friend..."
"No."
"But you'll do anything for him...?"
"Yea."
Charlie blinked.
"Anything but this." She clarified
"May I ask what this is?"
"You may," Hermione smiled, "But I'm not going to tell you."
"What's it about?"
"Nothing."
"Is it about my sister??" Charlie asked suddenly looking over to the couple near the fire. Staring intensely at the two.
"Charlie..."
"Hmm?"
"Drop it." She stretched her neck and kissed him softly. "It's nothing about anything... He was just upset about something...worried I guess...I told him not to worry about it... but look, I'm not helping Harry...leave it alone." She cuddled back up beside him and shut her eyes.
Charlie looked into the roaring flames. He had always thought that Hermione would do anything for Harry or Ron, and vice-versa, them for her. Apparently he was wrong. Harry was upset and worried about something...and Hermione wouldn't help? Charlie looked down at the girl resting against him as her breathing slowed. Maybe there was more to Hermione than he originally thought. Maybe... he really didn't know Hermione all that well after all.
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"Charlie..."
"..."
"Charlie???"
"..."
"CHARLIE!"
"WHAT?!"
"Snap out of it Charlie, she's perfectly fine."
"How do you know that?"
"I'm all-knowing."
"Funny."
"I wasn't trying to be."
"Mhmm."
"Look I think we should move over there to those trees."
" 'k" The two redheads looked carefully around before dashing to the patch of trees.
"Yea...this should be better I think. What about you?"
"..."
"Charl- CHARLIE!"
"Wha-a-a-t" He whined.
"You keep zoning out! Quit worrying about Hermione before you get us caught by a couple of death eaters!" Bill hissed angrily at him. Charlie glared at him but didn't say anything. He glanced back to the spot they were watching. The Order had got a tip from an inside source that there would be a few Death Eaters at this spot tonight, exchanging information. Charlie and Bill, and a few other Order Members including Tonks and Kingsley, along with others, were also nearby. They were all to listen in on the conversation if they could, and then capture the Death Eaters before they could get away. The boys watched in silence for a few minutes then...
"What do you think she's doing right now?" Bill almost jumped from Charlie's sudden question behind him.
"Who?"
"Hermione!"
Bill blinked at his brother before hissing angrily at him, "Charlie...now is...Not. The. Time!" He turned and there was silence for about thirty seconds before Charlie broke it again.
"I can't help it, I'm worried about her."
Bill hit his forehead against the tree trunk in annoyance. "Charlie! I have a wife you know! And she's pregnant. My first child! You don't think I'm worried about them!?"
"Yea, but Fleur's a married pregnant woman! No guys going to move in on her and sweep her off her feet. Hermione's single."
"No she's not, she's dating you."
"Yea, but we've already split once...she might meet a guy and go 'Oh wow. Look at him, the guy of my dreams.' and then run to him."
"She already found that guy."
"What!? When? Who? What do you know that I don't?"
"Charlie relax, I was talking about you."
"Oh."
"Look, stop worrying about silly things. If you have to worry, don't worry about if Hermione's going to leave you because you know she won't...she was a wreck when you two split before... if you have to worry, worry about whether or not she'll be safe."
"I'm worried about that too."
"Good. Now that we got that cleared up, understand this. They...Fleur, the baby, Hermione, mum, and everyone else...are going to be fine. Right now, we're on a mission, and if we're not careful, WE'RE going to get caught! How do you think Hermione's going to feel if you get caught because you were focused on her instead of the mission? I understand you're going to worry, I worried about Fleur when we first got engaged, but you have to learn to leave the love life at home while you're on a mission! If not you'll end up getting -"
"Caught."
Bill and Charlie both wheeled around as a cloaked figured walked out of the shadows. The baggy cloak was hooded and covered their face. Long strands of Blonde hair leaked through the opening and the smirking mouth was visible. Charlie and Bill raised their wands.
"Relax you two." As the figure spoke, the voice cracked and something clicked in Charlie's head.
"Tonks!" He hissed at the women as she pulled the cloak back to reveal her face, which, uncloaked, looked less like Lucius Malfoy…thank god. She laughed softly as her hair started to shrink and darken. She was going dark blue and short for the mission, but she couldn't resist the urge to frighten Bill and Charlie. All games aside now, her face turned slightly, but not completely, stern.
"Seriously now guys, we could hear you over by the bushes. If you want to succeed in this mission, I suggest you lower your voices..."
"Yea Bill." Charlie said smartly. "Lower your voice." Bill glared at him.
"AND..." Tonks added as she turned to go back to her post. "Keep your mind on the job at hand."
Bill smirked at Charlie as she disappeared. No sooner had she reached her position, but cracks erupted in the area and four death eaters appeared. Charlie pushed his thoughts about Hermione to the side and gripped his wand, picking up the extended end of Fred and George's Extendable Ears...
"Here we go..."
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"Shhh!"
The door creaked open and they tiptoed into the room, looking around.
"Lumos."
"No!"
"What?"
"Turn it off!"
"Why?"
"Turn it off!"
"Nox."
"Idiot."
"What?"
"She could have been in here!"
"She's downstairs! You saw her!"
"She could have come up when we weren't looking. Why would you turn the light on?"
"Umm.. gee, could it be because it's DARK...or did you not notice?"
"If you could see my face right now, you'd see me roll my eyes. She could have been in here."
"Can I turn on my light now? We know she's not in here."
"Yea. Whatever. I still can't believe I'm doing this. And don't move anything. She'll notice."
"Lumos." The bedroom light switched on.
"And don't make too much noise, she's only downstairs you know...she'll hear. Or at least someone will. I can't believe I'm doing this. Why did you have to ask me? This is SO an invasion of privacy! And..."
"HERMIONE! Shut up!"
The brunette shut her mouth but it didn't last long. "She still could have been in here, you can never be too safe."
"Yea Hermione I know...Ginny LOVES to just sit in the dark and wait and see if anyone comes into her room." Harry rolled his eyes before walking over to the desk and pulling out a drawer carefully.
"It IS night time Harry. She could have come up to bed."
"She's with Luna and Fleur discussing baby names. I doubt she's going to leave that conversation. It is her first niece or nephew after all."
"Yea well...who knows how long that conversation could last."
"Hopefully longer than this one. Can you check for any loose floorboards? I used to hide stuff under one at the Dursleys, maybe Ginny has one."
"Why couldn't you get Ron to help you...why me."
"Cause Ron is Ginny's brother. And he tends to over react anyways. I could see that conversation. 'Hey Ron can you help me sneak around your sisters room and look for letters from a possible other boyfriend.' 'What the hell are you doing looking around my sisters room for' " Harry mocked in an expert imitation of Ron. " 'Well like I said I think she has another guy writing to her.' 'Another guy Harry? Are you sure? I'll kill him. But you have no right looking around Ginny's room... Who do you think the guy is? I'll find out...where's Ginny..' " Harry looked at Hermione expectantly as he finished imitating their best friend. "That would be a great conversation Hermione. Gee for the smartest witch of your age, you sure ask stupid questions."
Hermione rolled her eyes as she dropped to her knees to check the floor under the bed. "Shut up Harry. I'm worried about Charlie... do you think him, Bill, and Tonks are alright?" An image of Mundungus flashed across Hermione's eyes and she shook her head to rid the image. It was instead replaced with Charlie. She shook her head again. Charlie was, and is, a talented wizard...and he had a lot of back up, he'd be perfectly fine.
"They're fine I'm sure." Harry said, shutting the drawer and moving to the dresser.
"HARRY!"
"What!?!?!" He wheeled around to find Hermione looking at him. "Did you find them?"
"No. But that's Ginny's dresser. You have NO right going into a girls dresser."
Harry's face fell. "Oh come off it Hermione-"
"No. its personal!" Hermione rose from the floor.
"But she could be hiding the letters under her stuff."
"So then I'll look. You finish looking under the bed." She walked to the dresser and searched through the drawers. She hid her giggle at some of Ginny's under things. Good thing Harry didn't look through here. Harry finished the floor and looked through the closet. He finished there at the same time Hermione finished the bookshelf and the two plopped onto her bed.
"See." Hermione said. "Nothing. It was nothing. So stop worrying."
"She must have done something with it." Harry said walking back over to the closet and searching for any missed boxes.
"Harry forget it ok. We can go with MY plan now...I'll talk to Ginny about it..."
"That won't work Hermione...she would have told you by now."
"It's worth a try." Hermione said walking to the door. "Come on. I can't believe you talked me into this."
Harry ran his hand through his hair and looked around the closet gloomily. He absentmindedly ran his finger along a crack as he spoke to Hermione.
"I just want to know who's writing to her...you don't think she would leave me do you? I mean we've been through so -" He stopped as the crack opened up. "Hermione look."
The brunette turned and frowned. "Harry..."
Harry paid no mind to her and pulled out a shoebox. "This has to be it." He sat down on the bed with the box and beckoned Hermione over. He pulled out the top letter. "Ginevre? Who the heck calls her Ginevra any more?"
He skimmed the letter reading out muffled phrases every now and then, " 'Tis truly been a long time since we last corresponded over owl posts'...'many different owls'...'if you should show it to those around you, to your boyfriend... and family, but I ask you again, please Ginevra, for my sake, for my peace that I have managed at this moment, do not'...
Hermione sat beside Harry, fully interested at this point. "You don't think it's a death eater do you?" Harry didn't answer.
'what happened at the muggle fair'...'as much as you and I corresponded in the past, we have lacked that correspondence now'...'Your bond with Harry, Ron, and Hermione was too strong'
"It sounds a bit like... Voldemort..." Harry's head snapped in Hermione's direction, his brow furrowed. "Or a higher 'class' death eater." She added quickly, regretting the words as soon as she spoke them.
"So you think Ginny's going dark?"
"I don't know. Finish reading." Hermione said in a hurry, glancing at the door, and then over Harry's shoulder. "No look here. 'I'm sure you know that family can be one of the scariest of all fears, and as I informed you in a previous letter, some forces are stronger than the courage someone holds' Too much talk about Family to even be close to Voldemort...this person has feelings."
"Ginny said that same thing to us when we were trying to find out where you and Charlie were." Harry said looking up at Hermione. "some forces are stronger than the courage someone holds. We were talking about how you must be with Charlie if you know where he is."
"It is true though... some forces are stronger."
Harry shook his head and returned to the letter. Hermione listened to his mumbling.
" 'no ones worries can truly be gone forever' ...'a very dark time'..."
"See Harry it CAN'T be a Death Eater. They talk to much about feelings." Hermione smiled reassuringly but Harry's face whitened. "What? What does it say."
"It's signed...signed..."
"Signed by who?" Hermione tore the letter out of Harry's hands.
'Your Dragon'
Hermione looked up at Harry shacking her head slightly. "No. Not who you think Harry...it can't be." She looked back at the letter. It sounded like it could be him... a softer side of him maybe. If he had one.
Harry ripped through the other letters, checking only the signatures.
'Your Dragon'
'Dragon'
'D'
'Love from, Your Dragon'
"It has to be Hermione. What other Dragon do you know? Ginny's been writing back and forth with Draco Malfoy."
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Soooooooooo????? What do you think. It's probably not the best. And I promise the next story will have more lovey-dovey romance and maybe a little bit of smut too:D:P
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