A/n: Hey's, this is Chapter numero dos. (#2). Hope you like same info on the disclaimer ect.
"You two look like you're having fun. Hermione I'm going to go to bed now, Ron I hope you'll enjoy your first night here, be good," Mrs. Granger said from the back door.
"Night Mum, don't worry, we won't do any6thing to the house," Hermione said to her mother. She smiled and closed the door quietly.
"You mean, she's not making us come inside? We don't have to go to sleep right now? We can stay out here," I asked shocked.
"Don't see why not. Hey, do you want to go to the After Dark?" Hermione asked.
"What do mean. It is after dark, why would we go anywhere else," I said in confusion.
"No Ron, the club, come on lets get dressed and I'll take you there," she said. I went into my room and changed into baggy muggle jeans and a blue T-shirt that was rather long. I then went to Hermione's door to wait for her. She came out after a minute wearing a rude tube top and black flared pants.
"You look great," I said stunned in seeking Hermione wearing something like that.
"Thanks, now come on, lets go," she said walking outside. I followed and after five minutes of walking, we were in front of door that said After Dark in large neon letters.
"Whoa, this looks like fun," I said as we walked inside. People were everywhere dancing wildly. The music was blasting, and I already liked the place.
"Lets dance," Hermione said walking through the jumble of people until we were in the center of them all. She began to booty dance up on me.
I smiled, surprised to see this side of Hermione. Just going crazy and wild. I put my arms around her waist and followed her movements feeling a strange new emotion as my body was pressed against hers.
"Ron, you're a great dancer, have you ever been clubbing?" Hermione asked me smiling.
"Never, but I know for a fact it's going to become a hobby," I answered. The song ended, unfortunately, and we went up to the counter to get our drinks called Coca~Cola's. I tasted the black liquid and smiled, it tasted wonderful, and it was even bubbly, "Hermione, this is really good, I've never had it before."
"Really, I love Coca~Cola, it is my favourite pop," Hermione said taking a sip of her own. The cups were soon empty and we tossed them into the large garbage can decorated in flashing lights.
"Let's go sit on that couch," I said walking to the blue couch. After only a few seconds, I heard a voice.
"Hermione is that you!" A familiar voice screamed. I looked up to see who was talking, "Ron you're here too!" Lavender yelled in excitement.
"Wow, isn't that something," Hermione said, "who are you here with?"
"My friend Susan, actually she's right there," Lavender said pointing to the girl that was approaching them.
"Hey, my names Ron and this is Hermione, it's nice to meet you," I said smiling.
"Names Susan, it's nice to meet both of you. Don't you love this place? It's great!" Susan said looking around.
"You girls want to dance?" Another voice asked. Two guys were waiting for Lavender and Susan to answer. "Hell yeah, we'll see you later," Lavender said to us as she and Susan went to dance. Hermione and me did the same, and a few hours later they closed up and we went back to Hermione's. As we crept in we closed the door and locked it.
"Well Ron, I hope you liked your first day here. Good night," Hermione said.
"Night," I said entering my room and going to my bed. I sat thinking about the day, Hermione had kissed me once and danced on me in the way she had, before falling into a blissful sleep.
***
I awoke the next morning at 11:29, brushed my teeth and went downstairs. Hermione and Mrs. Granger were at the table eating eggs, "Good afternoon," I said smiling.
"Did you sleep well?" Mrs. Granger asked.
"Yeah, it was really quite and peaceful. Hey, do you think I can have that Easy-Mac stuff now?" I inquired.
"Yeah, here," Hermione stood up, got the box, and went to a big square thing, "Ron, this is a microwave. You can make things get hot. All you need is the microwave, this spoon, and this bowl."
"Right, we've got everything," I said looking at everything set up at the microwave.
"These are the directions, see what you can do without my help," she said sitting back at her seat. I read all the instructions, and in the end, I had a bowl of Easy-Mac ready to eat.
"Wow that was quick!" I said eating the yellow noodles. Hermione laughed lightly.
"Isn't it though." She said. I sat at the table eating my food, and when I was finished I put the bowl into the sink and washed it. I dried it and put it into the cupboard.
"That was very kind of you Ron. I'm going to go to the bank now, I'll be back later," Mrs. Granger said.
"Oh, you're going to Gringotts?" I asked.
"No Ron, she's going to a muggle bank," Hermione said correcting my mistake.
"Really, can I come with you?" I asked
"I don't see why not, get in the car," Mrs. Granger replied. Hermione followed me into the car as well.
"I've never been to a muggle bank before," I said in fascination.
"well it's quire different from Gringotts, for one there are no goblins in sight, and there are no underground vaults either," Hermione said. I was shocked, this bank sounded very strange.
"No underground vaults, no goblins?" I said not believing it.
"Nope, just muggles and muggle money," Hermione answered as the car was parked. We walked into the brick building labeled N.B.D, I was amazed. Everywhere there were desks with strange square thingys on them.
"Uh Hermione, what are those?" I asked pointing to one.
"That's a computer, it's like a brain, it holds information," she answered tapping her head.
"Why hello Mrs. Granger, what may I help you with today?" A voice asked.
"Oh hello Bob! I'd like to draw out the weekly payment treat," Mrs. Granger replied to this Bob fellow.
"Hermione, who's Bob?" I asked curiously.
"He's just the banker, he usually gets our money in and out of the bank," she said. A minute later Bob came back from the back room with an envelope in his hand.
"Here is the 500 pounds you set aside," he said handing it to Mrs. Granger who took it thanking him. We walked out of the bank soon and I was surprised it took such a short time to get the money, and that there were hardly any protection.
"These banks are crazy, they have hardly any one watching the doors," I said stating my thoughts.
"Well you know what they say, Only in London do they both chain there pens to the counter, and leave the doors open," Hermione said in amusement.
"How many galleons did you get?" I asked moving on to my next question.
"Ron, this is muggle money, but if you looked at a galleon it's worth about 10 pounds, so 50 galleons," Hermione said.
"Woah. That's a lot of galleons," I exclaimed looking at a pound, "Hey, that's only paper!"
"Yeah, it's muggle money though, oh look it's Big Ben Ron!" Hermione said pointing to a large tower.
"Hi Ben! How are you doing!" I shouted out of the window thinking she was pointing to the person next to the tower. Hermione laughed.
"Ron, it's a tower, it won't answer you," Hermione said shaking her head and rolling her eyes.
"Oh well…I knew that," I said. We arrived back at the house quickly and went upstairs. I heard the fellytone ring, and saw Hermione go and pick it up.
"Hello. Oh my gosh, how are you doing? It's soooo good hear from you. I'm fine, what about you," she said sitting down. My first thought was that Harry was calling, but I was wrong, "Oh Viktor, that's great!" She exclaimed smiling.
My happiness faded quickly, and my anger peeked. I ran to Hermione's room and picked up the fellytone. "Hermo-ninny do you vant to come now?" Vicky's voice asked.
"Oh Viktor. I wish I could, you remember Ron right?" Hermione asked him.
"Ron, vas he the von vith the red hair that vanted my autograph?" Vicky asked. I could have kicked myself for getting his signature.
"Yes, that is the one, he's visiting for the rest of the summer, he came yesterday," she said.
"Vell maybe some other time, there alvays is…" but Vicky's voice was cut of as I dropped the fellytone in rage. By the time I had calmed enough to pick it up again they were saying bye, and I hung up quickly running into the library. I sat down at the little table at the fireplace, and grabbed the first book I found on the table. Opening it to a page, I expected to see confusing writing, instead I saw, in Hermione's penmanship...
A/N: ? Well Does anyone want to know what happens next....
"You two look like you're having fun. Hermione I'm going to go to bed now, Ron I hope you'll enjoy your first night here, be good," Mrs. Granger said from the back door.
"Night Mum, don't worry, we won't do any6thing to the house," Hermione said to her mother. She smiled and closed the door quietly.
"You mean, she's not making us come inside? We don't have to go to sleep right now? We can stay out here," I asked shocked.
"Don't see why not. Hey, do you want to go to the After Dark?" Hermione asked.
"What do mean. It is after dark, why would we go anywhere else," I said in confusion.
"No Ron, the club, come on lets get dressed and I'll take you there," she said. I went into my room and changed into baggy muggle jeans and a blue T-shirt that was rather long. I then went to Hermione's door to wait for her. She came out after a minute wearing a rude tube top and black flared pants.
"You look great," I said stunned in seeking Hermione wearing something like that.
"Thanks, now come on, lets go," she said walking outside. I followed and after five minutes of walking, we were in front of door that said After Dark in large neon letters.
"Whoa, this looks like fun," I said as we walked inside. People were everywhere dancing wildly. The music was blasting, and I already liked the place.
"Lets dance," Hermione said walking through the jumble of people until we were in the center of them all. She began to booty dance up on me.
I smiled, surprised to see this side of Hermione. Just going crazy and wild. I put my arms around her waist and followed her movements feeling a strange new emotion as my body was pressed against hers.
"Ron, you're a great dancer, have you ever been clubbing?" Hermione asked me smiling.
"Never, but I know for a fact it's going to become a hobby," I answered. The song ended, unfortunately, and we went up to the counter to get our drinks called Coca~Cola's. I tasted the black liquid and smiled, it tasted wonderful, and it was even bubbly, "Hermione, this is really good, I've never had it before."
"Really, I love Coca~Cola, it is my favourite pop," Hermione said taking a sip of her own. The cups were soon empty and we tossed them into the large garbage can decorated in flashing lights.
"Let's go sit on that couch," I said walking to the blue couch. After only a few seconds, I heard a voice.
"Hermione is that you!" A familiar voice screamed. I looked up to see who was talking, "Ron you're here too!" Lavender yelled in excitement.
"Wow, isn't that something," Hermione said, "who are you here with?"
"My friend Susan, actually she's right there," Lavender said pointing to the girl that was approaching them.
"Hey, my names Ron and this is Hermione, it's nice to meet you," I said smiling.
"Names Susan, it's nice to meet both of you. Don't you love this place? It's great!" Susan said looking around.
"You girls want to dance?" Another voice asked. Two guys were waiting for Lavender and Susan to answer. "Hell yeah, we'll see you later," Lavender said to us as she and Susan went to dance. Hermione and me did the same, and a few hours later they closed up and we went back to Hermione's. As we crept in we closed the door and locked it.
"Well Ron, I hope you liked your first day here. Good night," Hermione said.
"Night," I said entering my room and going to my bed. I sat thinking about the day, Hermione had kissed me once and danced on me in the way she had, before falling into a blissful sleep.
***
I awoke the next morning at 11:29, brushed my teeth and went downstairs. Hermione and Mrs. Granger were at the table eating eggs, "Good afternoon," I said smiling.
"Did you sleep well?" Mrs. Granger asked.
"Yeah, it was really quite and peaceful. Hey, do you think I can have that Easy-Mac stuff now?" I inquired.
"Yeah, here," Hermione stood up, got the box, and went to a big square thing, "Ron, this is a microwave. You can make things get hot. All you need is the microwave, this spoon, and this bowl."
"Right, we've got everything," I said looking at everything set up at the microwave.
"These are the directions, see what you can do without my help," she said sitting back at her seat. I read all the instructions, and in the end, I had a bowl of Easy-Mac ready to eat.
"Wow that was quick!" I said eating the yellow noodles. Hermione laughed lightly.
"Isn't it though." She said. I sat at the table eating my food, and when I was finished I put the bowl into the sink and washed it. I dried it and put it into the cupboard.
"That was very kind of you Ron. I'm going to go to the bank now, I'll be back later," Mrs. Granger said.
"Oh, you're going to Gringotts?" I asked.
"No Ron, she's going to a muggle bank," Hermione said correcting my mistake.
"Really, can I come with you?" I asked
"I don't see why not, get in the car," Mrs. Granger replied. Hermione followed me into the car as well.
"I've never been to a muggle bank before," I said in fascination.
"well it's quire different from Gringotts, for one there are no goblins in sight, and there are no underground vaults either," Hermione said. I was shocked, this bank sounded very strange.
"No underground vaults, no goblins?" I said not believing it.
"Nope, just muggles and muggle money," Hermione answered as the car was parked. We walked into the brick building labeled N.B.D, I was amazed. Everywhere there were desks with strange square thingys on them.
"Uh Hermione, what are those?" I asked pointing to one.
"That's a computer, it's like a brain, it holds information," she answered tapping her head.
"Why hello Mrs. Granger, what may I help you with today?" A voice asked.
"Oh hello Bob! I'd like to draw out the weekly payment treat," Mrs. Granger replied to this Bob fellow.
"Hermione, who's Bob?" I asked curiously.
"He's just the banker, he usually gets our money in and out of the bank," she said. A minute later Bob came back from the back room with an envelope in his hand.
"Here is the 500 pounds you set aside," he said handing it to Mrs. Granger who took it thanking him. We walked out of the bank soon and I was surprised it took such a short time to get the money, and that there were hardly any protection.
"These banks are crazy, they have hardly any one watching the doors," I said stating my thoughts.
"Well you know what they say, Only in London do they both chain there pens to the counter, and leave the doors open," Hermione said in amusement.
"How many galleons did you get?" I asked moving on to my next question.
"Ron, this is muggle money, but if you looked at a galleon it's worth about 10 pounds, so 50 galleons," Hermione said.
"Woah. That's a lot of galleons," I exclaimed looking at a pound, "Hey, that's only paper!"
"Yeah, it's muggle money though, oh look it's Big Ben Ron!" Hermione said pointing to a large tower.
"Hi Ben! How are you doing!" I shouted out of the window thinking she was pointing to the person next to the tower. Hermione laughed.
"Ron, it's a tower, it won't answer you," Hermione said shaking her head and rolling her eyes.
"Oh well…I knew that," I said. We arrived back at the house quickly and went upstairs. I heard the fellytone ring, and saw Hermione go and pick it up.
"Hello. Oh my gosh, how are you doing? It's soooo good hear from you. I'm fine, what about you," she said sitting down. My first thought was that Harry was calling, but I was wrong, "Oh Viktor, that's great!" She exclaimed smiling.
My happiness faded quickly, and my anger peeked. I ran to Hermione's room and picked up the fellytone. "Hermo-ninny do you vant to come now?" Vicky's voice asked.
"Oh Viktor. I wish I could, you remember Ron right?" Hermione asked him.
"Ron, vas he the von vith the red hair that vanted my autograph?" Vicky asked. I could have kicked myself for getting his signature.
"Yes, that is the one, he's visiting for the rest of the summer, he came yesterday," she said.
"Vell maybe some other time, there alvays is…" but Vicky's voice was cut of as I dropped the fellytone in rage. By the time I had calmed enough to pick it up again they were saying bye, and I hung up quickly running into the library. I sat down at the little table at the fireplace, and grabbed the first book I found on the table. Opening it to a page, I expected to see confusing writing, instead I saw, in Hermione's penmanship...
A/N: ? Well Does anyone want to know what happens next....
