~Chapter 4 - At The Grangers~
They arrived at the Grangers shortly and Harry and Hermione and Ron retreated to the privacy of there back garden. "So…" Harry began. "Is this castle thing scary?" "Oh, yeah Harry. It's had a lot of people die in it. We are staying for a week, and we aren't allowed to do magic yet, so I am really scared." "Awww… don't be 'Mione. I'll be here," Harry said jokingly, puffing out his chest, although his perfect abs were quite visible thought the thin material of his white tee. Hermione put her head on his puffed out abs, and said, "Yeah…", then blushed and quickly got up off him. Ron chuckled in the background. "If you two want to be alone…me and Heather can leave…" Ron looked loving down on Heather, his betrothed.

"Sorry!" "Oh, it's ok, Hermione. I know you didn't mean anything by it!" "Yeah, that's right. Well, we had better go in and get some rest, according to the house owner…we'll need it as we probably won't sleep at the house." Hermione finished with a gulp. "It'll be ok. We just finished Hogwarts, and we were head boy and girl! We will be fine." Harry said this with more reassurance then he actually felt. "Let's go up to our rooms, Harry. We can get ready for supper." "Ok," said Ron and he and Heather walked into the house, stealing kisses along the way. "I think they'd make a good couple, don't you?" asked Heather. "Hmm…Yeah…" said Ron. And off they went, their last night alive?