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Hermione stepped out of the fire. Ron was sitting on the couch engrossed in a book. She walked over to him and sat down.
"Ron?" she asked.
Ron jumped up scared out of his wits. When he saw that it was only Hermione, he calmed down.
"You scared me," huffed Ron. But when he saw her red rimmed etes he suddenly felt bad. "I'm sorry; I didn't mean it like that. I was so into my book I just didn't notice you were here."
"It's ok. I was just wondering if I could stay here until school started." Ron nodded. "Thanks. I'll tell you why when I get back. I just want to be back here before my parents realize I'm gone."
Hermione stepped up the fireplace and grabbed some Floo Powder from the flowerpot.
"Oh by the way," said Hermione as she stepped into the fireplace, "what were you reading?"
"Quidditch Through the Ages."
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When Hermione stepped into her room, she heard more screams coming from the kitchen. She hurried around her room getting together her school things. She then went to her closet, took out her clothes and packed them with her school things. She sat on her bed and looked around the room. She spotted her brush and some cosmetics on her dresser. She got up to pack them thinking if she was ever going to get Ron she would have to start acting a little more like a girl like Lavender or Parvati.
Crookshanks wandered into her room.
"There you are my little crook," crooned Hermione, "let's go we're leaving right now."
Hermione wrote a quick note to her parents figuring that the y would remember her at some point and would check up on her, but by that time she would already be at Ron's house.
She stepped up to the fireplace.
"The Burrow," she called.
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Crookshanks ran out of the fireplace and up the stars. Hermione stepped out. Ron immediately grabbed her bags and carried them upstairs to his room.
"Should I be sleeping in your room?" stuttered Hermione.
"Well, I don't know where else you can sleep." replied Ron. "Ginny's room is being painted with a bonus dad got and I don't think you would fancy sleeping in the twin's room so. . ."
"It's OK; I was just wondering."
Ron put her suitcases down and conjured up a bed (yes I know he isn't supposed to use magic during the summer but since he is a prefect I bent the rules). Hermione sat down and the bad and sighed. She told Ron about her summer. She told him how her parents were always fighting, how she had found some stuff out about their personal lives while they were fighting that she didn't want to know. Finally, she told him about their getting a divorce.
Hermione started to cry. Ron didn't know what to do so he comforted her somewhat nervously.
"I'm sorry, Hermione. I . . . I wish I could change this but I can't. I'm so sorry."
Ron ran his fingers through her hair. He was amazed at how soft it was and how good she smelled. After a few moments, he realized Hermione had stopped crying and had fallen into a peaceful sleep in his arms. Ron got up quietly and laid her on the bed. He took her shoes off and covered her with a blanket. He left the room still thinking about how soft her hair was and how she smelled like apples.
This chappie is a little longer than the first one. Oh and by the way next chapter we see a little of another of our favorite pairs. (Kinda) Harry and Ginny but this is still R/Hr.
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Hermione stepped out of the fire. Ron was sitting on the couch engrossed in a book. She walked over to him and sat down.
"Ron?" she asked.
Ron jumped up scared out of his wits. When he saw that it was only Hermione, he calmed down.
"You scared me," huffed Ron. But when he saw her red rimmed etes he suddenly felt bad. "I'm sorry; I didn't mean it like that. I was so into my book I just didn't notice you were here."
"It's ok. I was just wondering if I could stay here until school started." Ron nodded. "Thanks. I'll tell you why when I get back. I just want to be back here before my parents realize I'm gone."
Hermione stepped up the fireplace and grabbed some Floo Powder from the flowerpot.
"Oh by the way," said Hermione as she stepped into the fireplace, "what were you reading?"
"Quidditch Through the Ages."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When Hermione stepped into her room, she heard more screams coming from the kitchen. She hurried around her room getting together her school things. She then went to her closet, took out her clothes and packed them with her school things. She sat on her bed and looked around the room. She spotted her brush and some cosmetics on her dresser. She got up to pack them thinking if she was ever going to get Ron she would have to start acting a little more like a girl like Lavender or Parvati.
Crookshanks wandered into her room.
"There you are my little crook," crooned Hermione, "let's go we're leaving right now."
Hermione wrote a quick note to her parents figuring that the y would remember her at some point and would check up on her, but by that time she would already be at Ron's house.
She stepped up to the fireplace.
"The Burrow," she called.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Crookshanks ran out of the fireplace and up the stars. Hermione stepped out. Ron immediately grabbed her bags and carried them upstairs to his room.
"Should I be sleeping in your room?" stuttered Hermione.
"Well, I don't know where else you can sleep." replied Ron. "Ginny's room is being painted with a bonus dad got and I don't think you would fancy sleeping in the twin's room so. . ."
"It's OK; I was just wondering."
Ron put her suitcases down and conjured up a bed (yes I know he isn't supposed to use magic during the summer but since he is a prefect I bent the rules). Hermione sat down and the bad and sighed. She told Ron about her summer. She told him how her parents were always fighting, how she had found some stuff out about their personal lives while they were fighting that she didn't want to know. Finally, she told him about their getting a divorce.
Hermione started to cry. Ron didn't know what to do so he comforted her somewhat nervously.
"I'm sorry, Hermione. I . . . I wish I could change this but I can't. I'm so sorry."
Ron ran his fingers through her hair. He was amazed at how soft it was and how good she smelled. After a few moments, he realized Hermione had stopped crying and had fallen into a peaceful sleep in his arms. Ron got up quietly and laid her on the bed. He took her shoes off and covered her with a blanket. He left the room still thinking about how soft her hair was and how she smelled like apples.
This chappie is a little longer than the first one. Oh and by the way next chapter we see a little of another of our favorite pairs. (Kinda) Harry and Ginny but this is still R/Hr.
Read and Review!!!
Scarlet