Part 2
"Yes, we are in danger," Hermione confirmed to her parents, "Voldemort hates Muggles - non-magical people-and muggle borns like me."
"What should-what should we do?" her father asked. Hermione imagined it must be hard for him, having no control over what was happening.
"My professor- Professor McGonagall- placed a few charms on the house and your office, we're reasonably protected right now," Hermione reassured him.
"I love you honey," her mother whispered as Hermione stood to go back upstairs.
"I love you too Mum," Hermione replied giving her mother a kiss. With that she retreated back to her room.
She had just opened her book Standard Book of Spells Year 5 when Pig flew in her window and passed out on her bed. Anxiously, she tore open the letter.
Dear Hermione-
I miss you. (He misses me?) The summer's not the same without you here to bug me about homework. (Very funny Ron.) It's weird not having anyone to talk to about this-you know, Voldemort situation. (Voldemort? when did he start saying his name?)
Mum told the rest of the family about Sirius. It's strange having other people know after so long. She tried to tell them about Voldemort but I beat her to it. I kind of-I kind of freaked out on them, ( he freaked out?) I went into this speech about how I'm going to fight, and we'll probably die (Oh God Ron, don't think that.) and it just made me realize that one of us-me you and Harry-we can't all make it out of this alive. (he can't really think that, we'll be fine-won't we?) And it also made me realize that I couldn't stand it if you weren't there with me, I mean, with you being Muggle-born, I just don't know what I'd do without you-(he's never been this sweet-he must be really upset.)
Hermione, I like you, I mean I really like you. Like, as more than as a friend. (OH MY GOD!!!!!) And I understand if you don't care about me, (of course I care about you) or if you just don't want me, (of course I want you-wait a minute....) of if you're still with Vicke-Victor, and you can just feel free to ignore this whole letter in general, I just really wanted to let you know how I feel.
Sorry, (what for?)
Ron
With a sigh, Hermione put down the letter and smiled. But only for a moment. Her happiness at Ron finally telling her how she felt was quickly masked by the remembrance of why he wrote the letter. He was upset. And he had just put many thoughts into her head that she didn't want to face right then. What if one of them did die?
(Then don't let him die without letting him know how you feel girl!)
Dear Ron- (original Granger)
Hey Ron- (oh, let's sound like we don't give a shit, shall we?)
Ron- (don't be insensitive or anything)
Dear Ron, (back too the old-)
I miss you as well. (glad we sound like a snob)
Dear Ron,
I miss you too, and it is tough being away from both you and Harry. I trust you're doing your studies (insufferable know-it-all, he'll really like you if you bring up school)
(Just write what you feel.)
Dear Ron,
I miss you too, and it is tough being away from both you and Harry. I know what you mean about Voldemort-it's scary being in another world without any idea about what's going on. You'll keep me updated will you?
I'm glad the rest of your family knows about Sirius. That is more people on your side, although your right (you're saying he's right about something) for once, it is weird having others know. And about the death and the idea of facing Voldemort-I'm just as scared as you are. (why'd you go off and tell him you feel like him? He'll only make fun of you) I didn't want to think about it, but when I got your letter I realized we will be fighting-both of us. And as much as I want to help-I don't want to die. (well who does dumbass?) and I couldn't live without you and Harry you two are as important to me as magic is.
And I-I like you too. I always have, and I do care about you Ron, more people care about you than you realize. You just wait and see.
What's there to be sorry about?
Hermione
She revived Pig and sent the letter back off with him. As she lay down back on her bed she closed her eyes, and prepared to face her deepest fears.
"Yes, we are in danger," Hermione confirmed to her parents, "Voldemort hates Muggles - non-magical people-and muggle borns like me."
"What should-what should we do?" her father asked. Hermione imagined it must be hard for him, having no control over what was happening.
"My professor- Professor McGonagall- placed a few charms on the house and your office, we're reasonably protected right now," Hermione reassured him.
"I love you honey," her mother whispered as Hermione stood to go back upstairs.
"I love you too Mum," Hermione replied giving her mother a kiss. With that she retreated back to her room.
She had just opened her book Standard Book of Spells Year 5 when Pig flew in her window and passed out on her bed. Anxiously, she tore open the letter.
Dear Hermione-
I miss you. (He misses me?) The summer's not the same without you here to bug me about homework. (Very funny Ron.) It's weird not having anyone to talk to about this-you know, Voldemort situation. (Voldemort? when did he start saying his name?)
Mum told the rest of the family about Sirius. It's strange having other people know after so long. She tried to tell them about Voldemort but I beat her to it. I kind of-I kind of freaked out on them, ( he freaked out?) I went into this speech about how I'm going to fight, and we'll probably die (Oh God Ron, don't think that.) and it just made me realize that one of us-me you and Harry-we can't all make it out of this alive. (he can't really think that, we'll be fine-won't we?) And it also made me realize that I couldn't stand it if you weren't there with me, I mean, with you being Muggle-born, I just don't know what I'd do without you-(he's never been this sweet-he must be really upset.)
Hermione, I like you, I mean I really like you. Like, as more than as a friend. (OH MY GOD!!!!!) And I understand if you don't care about me, (of course I care about you) or if you just don't want me, (of course I want you-wait a minute....) of if you're still with Vicke-Victor, and you can just feel free to ignore this whole letter in general, I just really wanted to let you know how I feel.
Sorry, (what for?)
Ron
With a sigh, Hermione put down the letter and smiled. But only for a moment. Her happiness at Ron finally telling her how she felt was quickly masked by the remembrance of why he wrote the letter. He was upset. And he had just put many thoughts into her head that she didn't want to face right then. What if one of them did die?
(Then don't let him die without letting him know how you feel girl!)
Dear Ron- (original Granger)
Hey Ron- (oh, let's sound like we don't give a shit, shall we?)
Ron- (don't be insensitive or anything)
Dear Ron, (back too the old-)
I miss you as well. (glad we sound like a snob)
Dear Ron,
I miss you too, and it is tough being away from both you and Harry. I trust you're doing your studies (insufferable know-it-all, he'll really like you if you bring up school)
(Just write what you feel.)
Dear Ron,
I miss you too, and it is tough being away from both you and Harry. I know what you mean about Voldemort-it's scary being in another world without any idea about what's going on. You'll keep me updated will you?
I'm glad the rest of your family knows about Sirius. That is more people on your side, although your right (you're saying he's right about something) for once, it is weird having others know. And about the death and the idea of facing Voldemort-I'm just as scared as you are. (why'd you go off and tell him you feel like him? He'll only make fun of you) I didn't want to think about it, but when I got your letter I realized we will be fighting-both of us. And as much as I want to help-I don't want to die. (well who does dumbass?) and I couldn't live without you and Harry you two are as important to me as magic is.
And I-I like you too. I always have, and I do care about you Ron, more people care about you than you realize. You just wait and see.
What's there to be sorry about?
Hermione
She revived Pig and sent the letter back off with him. As she lay down back on her bed she closed her eyes, and prepared to face her deepest fears.