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"Harry, don't go too far! Stay where we can see you!" shouted Lily Potter, as her 5 year old son, Harry ran towards the park. "Okay mummy!" he shouted back, before running around the empty field. After about 5 minutes, he stopped suddenly. Hearing a strange sound. It sounded like, crying. Harry turned to where his parents were. They were talking to someone. He didn't know whom. Making sure they didn't see him leave, Harry walked over towards the sound. He crawled through the bushes, emerging in a clearing. A wall stood at one end, a small stream flowing behind it. A girl, probably around his age, was sitting on the ground crying. She was wearing a light pink dress, and had long brown hair. "Um. Are you okay?" asked Harry, walking slowly over to her. The girl looked up, noticing the young boy. Unruly midnight black hair. Emerald green eyes. The girl shook her head. "What's wrong?" he asked. The girls brown eyes were filled with tears. "My mummy gave me a ring for my birthday, and I lost it", she said, rubbing her eyes. "I was playing, and it fell off, and now I can't find it". "Well. I'll help you find it" said Harry. "Really?" asked the girl. Harry nodded. "Thank you" she said, smiling. Harry smiled back. "What does it look like?" he asked. "It's silver, with a ting diamond on it, and it has flowers on it as well". Harry nodded, and began searching the grass for it. The girl joined in.
10 minutes later, after crawling in a bush for some time, Harry gave a yell, and crawled back out, holding the ring. "Found it" he said. The girl smiled widely, throwing her arms around Harry's neck. "Thank you, thank you, thank you" she said. Harry gave her the ring, and she slipped it on her middle finger. "It's okay", said Harry. "Harry!" a voice called. "Where are you?" "That's my mummy", said Harry. "I gotta go". "Okay then" said the girl. "Do you wanna meet me here again tomorrow? We can play a game or something".
"Okay" said Harry. "That'll be fun". "Harry?" a male voive called this time. Harry ran towards the bush he came through. He stopped and turned around. "I don't know your name" he said. "It's Hermione". "Hermione". Repeated Harry. "I'll see you tomorrow Hermione". "Bye Harry" replied Hermione, as he disappeared through the bushes.
1 year later.
"Hello Harry". "Hello Mr King sir". "Harry, I told you. You can call me John". "Sorry sir". John smiled, and turned to Lily and James. "Let's leave them alone shall we?" he asked. "Lunch?" The three adults walked away, and left Harry and Hermione alone. They were now 6 years old, and closer than ever. "You wanna play prince and princess?" asked Harry. Hermione nodded. "How do you play that?" she asked. "Well" said Harry. "I'm the prince, and I have to rescue you from an evil wizard, who kidnapped you, and put you in a gingerbread house". "That's not fair though. How come I have to be the princess?" asked Hermione. "Cos your already the princess" he said. "Okay then" said Hermione. "Come on. We can go out in the garden.. I have a house that could be the gingerbread house". They both ran outside, to the middle of the garden. Hermione entered the small playhouse. Harry picked up a stick. "What do I do?" asked Hermione, leaning out the window". "well./ You've been kidnapped, and your all upset and stuff, and you need rescuing, so.." "Okay. Help. Help!" cried Hermione dramatically. "I've been kidnapped by an evil wizard, and put into this gingerbread house. I need rescuing!" "Don't worry fair maiden girl. I will rescue you from that gingerbread house". Harry ran forward, pretending to fight all the bad guys. "Take this, and that, and that as well". Harry reached the gingerbread house, and was about to open the door, when John came into view. "Trying to rescue the princess I see young knight" He said, winking. "It's the evil wizard. I'll get you". Harry held out his 'sword'. John grabbed a stick off the ground, and began to fight with them. "You'll never free the princess Harry Potter" said the evil wizard. "You'll have to kill me first". "Okay then. I suppose I'll have to. But, I don't think I'm old enough" said Harry. "Just pretend too Harry" said Hermione. Harry shrugged, and 'stabbed' John.
"Ohh, I'm melting. Melting. Melting.." John fell to the floor, pretending to be dead. Harry ran over to the playhouse, and opened the door, freeing Hermione. "My hero" she said, hugging Harry. The two parted. "What do we do now?" asked Hermione. Harry shrugged. "Well" John sat up. "The knight is supposed to kiss the princess". "Ew" "Gross" "I'm not kissing Hermione. She's my bestest friend". "Your gonna have too" said John. "Otherwise Hermione will never be rescued". "Really?" asked Harry. John nodded. Harry turned to Hermione, who was blushing. Harry shrugged, and leant forward slowly, gently pressing his lips against hers. They stayed like that for a few seconds, before pulling apart, blushing. "I guess now we're going to have to get married" said Hermione. Harry nodded smiling. "I know. We'll get married when we're all grown up okay?" Hermione nodded. "Okay then". Harry grinned, and kissed her again. "Hey, hey, hey. No kissing in front of the evil wizard. I might have to turn you into stone" Harry and Hermione laughed. "Wanna play it again?" asked Harry. Hermione nodded. "But this time, I get to be the prince".
I year later.
Now 7, Harry and Hermione spent all their time together. They went round each others houses, stayed over, went on trips together, and even visited family. No-one knew, their time together was soon spent.
Hr sat on the wall, swinging her legs, and humming the song she and Harry had made up. She heard a noise, and looked up, seeing Harry come through the bushes. She jumped up, and ran over to him. "Hey Harry", she said. "Hey" muttered Harry. Hermione noticed his sullen look. "What's wrong?" she asked. H looked at her. "I'm moving away" he said. "To a different village. I can't see you any more". Hermione's eyes filled with tears. "You can't go" she said. "We were supposed to get married when we grew up". "My mummy said we have too". Harry sat down. Hermione bit her lip, trying not to cry. "You can live with me" she said finally. "Then you won't have to go". Harry shook his head. "Mummy said I have to go". He looked up, noticing Hermione's tears. "Don't cry Hermione", he said, getting up and hugging her. "I can't help it" she said. "My bestest friend in the whole wide world is moving away. I'll never see you again". "Don't say that". Harry pulled away. "We'll see each other again". Hermione shook her head. "If your moving we won't/ Not until we're all grown up". Hermione turned away from Harry. He frowned, then took something out of his pocket. He walked over to Hermione, and placed the necklace on her. Hermione gasped, and looked down at the silver pendant hanging around her neck. She turned to Harry, shocked. "It's my mummy's" he said, shrugging. "She wanted me to give it to you, so you'd always remember me" Hermione smiled, hugging Harry, and kissing his cheek. "Thank you" she said. "But, I don't have anything to give to you". Harry shrugged. "It's okay" he said. "I'll never forget you anyway". Hermione shook her head, and looked down at her pinkie finger, and took of f her ring. She held it out to Harry. "I can't take that" he said. "You cried when you lost it. It's your favourite". "And I want you to have it. It's what made us friends in the first place. If I hadn't of lost it, and you hadn't of helped me look for it, we might have never met" Harry took the ring off Hermione, and placed it on his pinkie finger. "What happens when it gets too small for my finger?". Hermione rolled her eyes. "You put it on a chain around you neck" she said. "My daddy does it". Harry nodded. Before looking around. "I gotta go. My mummy wants me home in a minute". Hermione nodded, sniffling a bit. Harry touched his lips to hers. "Bye Hermione". She shook her head. "Never goodbye" she said. "I'll see you later". Harry grinned. "See you later" he said, before exiting through the bushes. Hermione smiled a bit, before another tear slipped down her cheek. She would see Harry Potter again. She knew she would.
"Harry, don't go too far! Stay where we can see you!" shouted Lily Potter, as her 5 year old son, Harry ran towards the park. "Okay mummy!" he shouted back, before running around the empty field. After about 5 minutes, he stopped suddenly. Hearing a strange sound. It sounded like, crying. Harry turned to where his parents were. They were talking to someone. He didn't know whom. Making sure they didn't see him leave, Harry walked over towards the sound. He crawled through the bushes, emerging in a clearing. A wall stood at one end, a small stream flowing behind it. A girl, probably around his age, was sitting on the ground crying. She was wearing a light pink dress, and had long brown hair. "Um. Are you okay?" asked Harry, walking slowly over to her. The girl looked up, noticing the young boy. Unruly midnight black hair. Emerald green eyes. The girl shook her head. "What's wrong?" he asked. The girls brown eyes were filled with tears. "My mummy gave me a ring for my birthday, and I lost it", she said, rubbing her eyes. "I was playing, and it fell off, and now I can't find it". "Well. I'll help you find it" said Harry. "Really?" asked the girl. Harry nodded. "Thank you" she said, smiling. Harry smiled back. "What does it look like?" he asked. "It's silver, with a ting diamond on it, and it has flowers on it as well". Harry nodded, and began searching the grass for it. The girl joined in.
10 minutes later, after crawling in a bush for some time, Harry gave a yell, and crawled back out, holding the ring. "Found it" he said. The girl smiled widely, throwing her arms around Harry's neck. "Thank you, thank you, thank you" she said. Harry gave her the ring, and she slipped it on her middle finger. "It's okay", said Harry. "Harry!" a voice called. "Where are you?" "That's my mummy", said Harry. "I gotta go". "Okay then" said the girl. "Do you wanna meet me here again tomorrow? We can play a game or something".
"Okay" said Harry. "That'll be fun". "Harry?" a male voive called this time. Harry ran towards the bush he came through. He stopped and turned around. "I don't know your name" he said. "It's Hermione". "Hermione". Repeated Harry. "I'll see you tomorrow Hermione". "Bye Harry" replied Hermione, as he disappeared through the bushes.
1 year later.
"Hello Harry". "Hello Mr King sir". "Harry, I told you. You can call me John". "Sorry sir". John smiled, and turned to Lily and James. "Let's leave them alone shall we?" he asked. "Lunch?" The three adults walked away, and left Harry and Hermione alone. They were now 6 years old, and closer than ever. "You wanna play prince and princess?" asked Harry. Hermione nodded. "How do you play that?" she asked. "Well" said Harry. "I'm the prince, and I have to rescue you from an evil wizard, who kidnapped you, and put you in a gingerbread house". "That's not fair though. How come I have to be the princess?" asked Hermione. "Cos your already the princess" he said. "Okay then" said Hermione. "Come on. We can go out in the garden.. I have a house that could be the gingerbread house". They both ran outside, to the middle of the garden. Hermione entered the small playhouse. Harry picked up a stick. "What do I do?" asked Hermione, leaning out the window". "well./ You've been kidnapped, and your all upset and stuff, and you need rescuing, so.." "Okay. Help. Help!" cried Hermione dramatically. "I've been kidnapped by an evil wizard, and put into this gingerbread house. I need rescuing!" "Don't worry fair maiden girl. I will rescue you from that gingerbread house". Harry ran forward, pretending to fight all the bad guys. "Take this, and that, and that as well". Harry reached the gingerbread house, and was about to open the door, when John came into view. "Trying to rescue the princess I see young knight" He said, winking. "It's the evil wizard. I'll get you". Harry held out his 'sword'. John grabbed a stick off the ground, and began to fight with them. "You'll never free the princess Harry Potter" said the evil wizard. "You'll have to kill me first". "Okay then. I suppose I'll have to. But, I don't think I'm old enough" said Harry. "Just pretend too Harry" said Hermione. Harry shrugged, and 'stabbed' John.
"Ohh, I'm melting. Melting. Melting.." John fell to the floor, pretending to be dead. Harry ran over to the playhouse, and opened the door, freeing Hermione. "My hero" she said, hugging Harry. The two parted. "What do we do now?" asked Hermione. Harry shrugged. "Well" John sat up. "The knight is supposed to kiss the princess". "Ew" "Gross" "I'm not kissing Hermione. She's my bestest friend". "Your gonna have too" said John. "Otherwise Hermione will never be rescued". "Really?" asked Harry. John nodded. Harry turned to Hermione, who was blushing. Harry shrugged, and leant forward slowly, gently pressing his lips against hers. They stayed like that for a few seconds, before pulling apart, blushing. "I guess now we're going to have to get married" said Hermione. Harry nodded smiling. "I know. We'll get married when we're all grown up okay?" Hermione nodded. "Okay then". Harry grinned, and kissed her again. "Hey, hey, hey. No kissing in front of the evil wizard. I might have to turn you into stone" Harry and Hermione laughed. "Wanna play it again?" asked Harry. Hermione nodded. "But this time, I get to be the prince".
I year later.
Now 7, Harry and Hermione spent all their time together. They went round each others houses, stayed over, went on trips together, and even visited family. No-one knew, their time together was soon spent.
Hr sat on the wall, swinging her legs, and humming the song she and Harry had made up. She heard a noise, and looked up, seeing Harry come through the bushes. She jumped up, and ran over to him. "Hey Harry", she said. "Hey" muttered Harry. Hermione noticed his sullen look. "What's wrong?" she asked. H looked at her. "I'm moving away" he said. "To a different village. I can't see you any more". Hermione's eyes filled with tears. "You can't go" she said. "We were supposed to get married when we grew up". "My mummy said we have too". Harry sat down. Hermione bit her lip, trying not to cry. "You can live with me" she said finally. "Then you won't have to go". Harry shook his head. "Mummy said I have to go". He looked up, noticing Hermione's tears. "Don't cry Hermione", he said, getting up and hugging her. "I can't help it" she said. "My bestest friend in the whole wide world is moving away. I'll never see you again". "Don't say that". Harry pulled away. "We'll see each other again". Hermione shook her head. "If your moving we won't/ Not until we're all grown up". Hermione turned away from Harry. He frowned, then took something out of his pocket. He walked over to Hermione, and placed the necklace on her. Hermione gasped, and looked down at the silver pendant hanging around her neck. She turned to Harry, shocked. "It's my mummy's" he said, shrugging. "She wanted me to give it to you, so you'd always remember me" Hermione smiled, hugging Harry, and kissing his cheek. "Thank you" she said. "But, I don't have anything to give to you". Harry shrugged. "It's okay" he said. "I'll never forget you anyway". Hermione shook her head, and looked down at her pinkie finger, and took of f her ring. She held it out to Harry. "I can't take that" he said. "You cried when you lost it. It's your favourite". "And I want you to have it. It's what made us friends in the first place. If I hadn't of lost it, and you hadn't of helped me look for it, we might have never met" Harry took the ring off Hermione, and placed it on his pinkie finger. "What happens when it gets too small for my finger?". Hermione rolled her eyes. "You put it on a chain around you neck" she said. "My daddy does it". Harry nodded. Before looking around. "I gotta go. My mummy wants me home in a minute". Hermione nodded, sniffling a bit. Harry touched his lips to hers. "Bye Hermione". She shook her head. "Never goodbye" she said. "I'll see you later". Harry grinned. "See you later" he said, before exiting through the bushes. Hermione smiled a bit, before another tear slipped down her cheek. She would see Harry Potter again. She knew she would.