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Part four: Hermione's POV

"I'm so tired," I said as I kept on walking down the street into no where.

Maybe I should go to a muggle hotel.

"Comfort Inn? Well, that sounds comfy," I said to myself laughing at my little non-amusable joke.

I walked up to the big clean and clear *and under control* glass window and opened. I laughed again at my clean and clear joke. I had saw that commercial as I had walked by this window shop. It had tons of windows with moving images on it. It was spectacular.

"Can I help you sweety?" said an old women at the counter.

"Yes, how much is it to rent a room for the night?" I asked.

"75 dollars a night deary," she said.

"Dollars??" I asked.

I only had witch money. Oh shoot. I pulled out my money. The lady must have looked over and seen the wade of unfamiliar money in my hand.

"It's on the house hon," she said smiling kindly. "You look like you need a good place to sleep."

"Thank. When I get the kind of money that you guys take here I'll pay you back I promise Rose," I said as I looked at her name tag.

"Don't worry about it. You're in room 121. Sweet dreams angel face," she said smiling.

"Why are you being so kind?" I asked her.

"Well, I'm old, and I've always had a weakness for teenagers and children. I spoil my own grandchildren too. I love seeing their happy faces," she said.

"Thank you," I said, my eyes becoming wet.

"Ah now, now no need to cry," she said as she walked around the counter and patted my back while rubbing it at the same time. "Come on and I'll show you to your room."

We walked up two flights of stairs, walked down a turquoise and purple hall and then stopped at a black door with a gold engraving of the numbers 1-2-1.

"Sweet dreams," she said and walked down the hall.

"Sweet dreams," I said.

I went into the room and collapsed on the bed, not even bothering to look around. I closed my eyes and just listened to the little tinking of water that had started splattering outside. Slowly I lifted myself up too look around. The carpet was the colors of the walls outside of the room; turquoise and the walls were black, with gold trimming. I got up and walked into the bathroom.

"Ah this is heaven," I said as I looked around.

There was a hot tub beside the bathtub.

"Time to get into the hot tub," I said to myself.

I slowly slipped out of my robes and then went into the hot tub. I moaned as the steaming hot water hit my sore aching muscles.

"This is the life," I said as I dunked my head under.

I flipped over and floated on my back.

"Mmmmmmm," I groaned.

I drifted off to sleep. The danger of falling asleep in water not even occurring to me.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~At Hogwarts Still Parents Day/week: Harry's POV

"Sirius you think she's okay?" I asked my godfather.

"Hermione?? You know she is!! She has balls of still, or she would if she was a guy," he said laughing.

"I'm serious," I said looking down at Ron who was lying on the floor looking up at the ceiling.

"She's alright," Ron said.

"How do you know?" I asked.

"I just know," he said.

"I hope so," I said laying down on my bed.

Ron hadn't said much ever since Hermione left. He's taking it really hard. So am I. Eri's mother left sobbing. She kept on saying "I can't believe I said that to my little baby". All the parents had been in shock with what had happened. Except the Malfoy's they just laughed. Draco had looked kind of upset, but he had kept on trying to hide it.

"I don't understand why she wanted to leave!!! She loved it here!!" Ron said jumping up and punching the wall with his fist.

He made a punch whole. Jerking his fist back in pain.

"Here, let me fix that," Sirius said. "It sucks, I know it does, but you have to face that she's gone. You can always send her letters."

"No," I said.

"What?" Ron said.

"We can't even send her letters," I said.

"What?" Ron said.

"She said she doesn't want any contact with us, remember??" I said. "She'll probably just send the letter back without word. You know Hermione she's stubborn."

"Yeah," Ron said laughing, remembering her. "You remember that time when all three of us were pulling the beginning of the year prank? You Sirius helped us to. You remember?? At first we weren't going to let come with us or be involved with the prank, but she demanded we let her. She wouldn't shut-up about for three whole days. Then finally the day come for the prank, we still hadn't given into her. We went to go pull it and there she was, in that sexy black robe of hers with her hair up and pure determination on her face. We said 'How can you resist that'. You remember??"

"Yeah. That was the best prank ever. We could have done it with out her," I said.

"Yeah she was the one that put all of Dumbledores furniture on the ceiling," Ron said.

"She did that?? That was a nice touch! Although I never heard the end of it from Dumbledore," Sirius said holding his stomach from laughing so hard.

"She was great. I miss her already," I said.

"Ditto," Ron said.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~With Hermione her POV

"SSSSssssss," I screeched as I jerked up out of the hot tub.

My hair fly in my face and I sunk to the bottom of the tub going under the water.

"I can't believe I fell asleep," I said to myself as I had surfaced.

I felt really relaxed though as I got out. The cool breeze hit my naked skin making small, tiny goose bumps appear all over my body. I stood in front of the mirror as I blew dry my hair. I then waved my wand over my body so that a pair of muggle pajamas appeared on me. I had a spaghetti strap baggy shirt with baggy duck cotton pants.

"Sleepiness time!" I said to myself as I undid the tightly done sheets from the bed.

They smelled so fresh an so clean. Crispy freshness. As I drifted off to sleep yet again I said "I wonder what the guys are doing now?"

TBC…