p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"strongChapter 2/strong/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanHarry woke up at his usual time on Saturday morning to the sounds of his dorm mates snoring or stumbling out of bed. The green eyed first year rolled out of bed and went about to get ready for the day. A glance over at his best friend made the young boy roll his eyes. Ron was, as usual, still fast asleep with his body almost half off the bed and his bed in complete disarray. Harry went about and took a shower before getting dressed in a pair of jeans and a red jumper his mum had given him for Christmas a year ago./p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanThe young boy had no real plans for the weekend as every Saturday was quite laid back. The trio would have breakfast in the Great Hall. Harry and Ron would eat together while Hermione would eat with her sisters at the Slytherin table. The three of them would either spend time outside while the boys flew on the school brooms with Hermione reading and watching them or the three would be inside playing chess or getting into mischief. Followed by a quick lunch together the three would them head to Harry's mum's office to say hi or ask a question or even try to get some sweets. The trio would then head to dinner before settling into their common room for the evening./p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanIt had been the same routine since the three had been sorted and Harry liked it that way. To him it was the perfect Saturday spent with his best friends and he wouldn't want it any other way. Once Harry was ready for the day, he shook Ron awake before making his way into the common room where his other best friend sat waiting in her favorite spot ready a book by the fire. Harry smirked and snatched the book from the young witch's hands only to have said witch stand up and start hitting him to get the book back./p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /span"It's too early to start reading Mione." He whined while Hermione gave him a glare that anyone else would run from. "Give it back Harry!" she exclaimed. "Just because you can't read doesn't mean others can't!" she nearly yelled. Harry stuck his tongue out at her before he tossed it back to her. "I can read I just choose not to." He said with a huff before he grinned and sat down beside her in the armchair, she had seated herself back into once the book was safely in her arms./p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanHermione rolled her eyes at her best friend before she went back to reading. Harry loved teasing his friend as she was so easy to frustrate but she could always give back what she was given. Harry looked up to see his red headed best friend stumbling down the stairs, his hair was all over the place and his jeans and maroon jumper were so wrinkled one would think he didn't know how to even fold his clothes properly./p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanHarry poked Hermione to let her know that Ron had arrived before he stood up and went to stand with the red headed boy. "Hungry Ron?" he asked as Hermione stood up to join them. Ron gave Harry a grin at the question. "I'm staring Harry. Morning Mione." He said. Hermione rolled her eyes but smiled anyways at her friends. "Morning Ronald." She said as she ignored Harry's presence./p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanAfter pleasantries and mornings were said the trio went down to the common room to have breakfast and get their day started./p
p class="MsoNormal"(AN: This is AU and I don't own anything. Everything you recognize is owned by JK Rowling. Please let me know what you think as this is a relatively new idea for me as a story. I will try to update weekly. Comments and critiques are greatly appreciated! Enjoy the ride and happy reading!)/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanHarry woke up at his usual time on Saturday morning to the sounds of his dorm mates snoring or stumbling out of bed. The green eyed first year rolled out of bed and went about to get ready for the day. A glance over at his best friend made the young boy roll his eyes. Ron was, as usual, still fast asleep with his body almost half off the bed and his bed in complete disarray. Harry went about and took a shower before getting dressed in a pair of jeans and a red jumper his mum had given him for Christmas a year ago./p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanThe young boy had no real plans for the weekend as every Saturday was quite laid back. The trio would have breakfast in the Great Hall. Harry and Ron would eat together while Hermione would eat with her sisters at the Slytherin table. The three of them would either spend time outside while the boys flew on the school brooms with Hermione reading and watching them or the three would be inside playing chess or getting into mischief. Followed by a quick lunch together the three would them head to Harry's mum's office to say hi or ask a question or even try to get some sweets. The trio would then head to dinner before settling into their common room for the evening./p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanIt had been the same routine since the three had been sorted and Harry liked it that way. To him it was the perfect Saturday spent with his best friends and he wouldn't want it any other way. Once Harry was ready for the day, he shook Ron awake before making his way into the common room where his other best friend sat waiting in her favorite spot ready a book by the fire. Harry smirked and snatched the book from the young witch's hands only to have said witch stand up and start hitting him to get the book back./p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /span"It's too early to start reading Mione." He whined while Hermione gave him a glare that anyone else would run from. "Give it back Harry!" she exclaimed. "Just because you can't read doesn't mean others can't!" she nearly yelled. Harry stuck his tongue out at her before he tossed it back to her. "I can read I just choose not to." He said with a huff before he grinned and sat down beside her in the armchair, she had seated herself back into once the book was safely in her arms./p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanHermione rolled her eyes at her best friend before she went back to reading. Harry loved teasing his friend as she was so easy to frustrate but she could always give back what she was given. Harry looked up to see his red headed best friend stumbling down the stairs, his hair was all over the place and his jeans and maroon jumper were so wrinkled one would think he didn't know how to even fold his clothes properly./p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanHarry poked Hermione to let her know that Ron had arrived before he stood up and went to stand with the red headed boy. "Hungry Ron?" he asked as Hermione stood up to join them. Ron gave Harry a grin at the question. "I'm staring Harry. Morning Mione." He said. Hermione rolled her eyes but smiled anyways at her friends. "Morning Ronald." She said as she ignored Harry's presence./p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanAfter pleasantries and mornings were said the trio went down to the common room to have breakfast and get their day started./p
p class="MsoNormal"(AN: This is AU and I don't own anything. Everything you recognize is owned by JK Rowling. Please let me know what you think as this is a relatively new idea for me as a story. I will try to update weekly. Comments and critiques are greatly appreciated! Enjoy the ride and happy reading!)/p