A/N: Okay, okay, I know it's not that long but it will be! Give me a break this is my first fic ok!?

Disclaimer: I own NOTHING! *sobs*

Chapter One ~*~ It was the middle of the night when a black owl landed softly on Harry's windowsill. Harry who was already awake took the parchment from its talons. Hedwig flew over to the window and landed beside the bird hooting.

"Females." Harry grumbled. He had been quite grumpy lately, which was understandable being as he was still stuck spending the summer at the Dursley's. "I wonder who this is from."

It turned out the owl was from Ron:

Hey Harry! Sorry I haven't written you for a while. But things have changed a lot around here. I'd tell you it all but I don't want this letter to look like one of Mione's essays.

Uh-oh, Harry thought, sounds like he still hasn't done anything about Hermione. Well if he's using her nickname he can't too mad.

If you want to spend the rest of the summer at the Burrow then send an owl back and we'll come and get you, if not too bad! It's boring here and Ginny's driving me insane so I'm coming to get you anyway! See you. Ron

P.S. Yes I'm inviting Hermione too (or I might get Ginny to do it). as long as she doesn't bring that great Bulgarian troll.

P.P.S. Harry I Love You!

P.P.P.S. Sorry Fred and George got at this! ARGH! Come quickly!

The postscript made Harry laugh out loud. Looks like Ron's still holding a grudge against Krum and it looks like the twins haven't matured recently. Or ever as a matter of fact.

~*~

"HERMIONE! YOU'VE GOT AN OWL!" Mrs. Granger screamed from the first floor. It was easy to see where Hermione got her "shout-at-Ron-till-you're- both-red-in-the-face" voice from.

Hermione sighed and slid down the banister into the foyer. There saw Pig sitting in her father's shoulder as he read the newspaper. She realized with excitement that Ron might have finally owled her and she sprinted towards Pig.

She grabbed the paper and ran back upstairs. Tearing open the seal she read it quickly:

Hi Hermione!

How are you? This is Ginny writing! Hope you're having a great summer. We are doing great! Things have gotten really interesting around here. I'm not supposed to tell you anything so that when you come you'll be totally shocked. Oh, by the way, would you like to spend the rest of the summer at the Burrow? I desperately need someone to hang out with and Ron wants you to come too.

He'd kill me for telling you this but he's barely left his bedroom all summer. Fred and George swear they've seen him making voodoo dolls of Victor Krum but who believes them. You've got to come! You'll be so surprised when you see how much everything's change, how Ron's changed! Just send Pig back with your answer and we'll come and get you. Please DO NOT lose sleep over my stupid brother. Buhbye! Ginny

P.S. HI. ron

P.P.S. That was Ron writing he says hi. I didn't make him write that. Ginny

P.P.P.S. Yes, you did. RoNnIeKiNs loves Mione.

P.P.P.P.S. I'm going to murder you both in your sleep. ron

P.P.P.P.P.S. Don't be scared he was talking about Fred and George. I think. Ginny

"I will never understand the Weasley boys." Hermione said to herself. So many thoughts ran through her head.

Ron bugs me so much! First he goes all crazy and we get into a stupid fight and then he doesn't talk to me for the whole summer. Now he wants me to come in visit. Or at least Ginny does.

Hermione sighed and pulled out a quill and some parchment. "Maybe if things had changed that much Ron and I could finally get along." she daydreamed while writing back to Ginny.

Hi Ginny, I can't wait to come to the Burrow. Come get me whenever you like. I'm curious already! Send my love to those freaks you call brothers. Good bye! Hermione

Hermione had one brother in mind when she wrote that but she'd never say which one. Honestly she couldn't wait to go to the Burrow, but deep down she was really quite frightened. A/N: Hoped you enjoy this! I need lots of ideas though so any help is great! Email me at: redbird4ever@hotmail.com! thanx