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[disclaimer :: alright if I were JK Rowling I wouldn't be writing fanfics. I'd be writing the 6th HP book ^__^ so er- yeah anyone that likes HP pretty much should know that JK Rowling owns the whole cast of this ficcie. Yep they really should.]

A summer in the Burrow

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chapter 2 // I'm here!

"MUUUUUUM!" Hermione yelled to her mother whom was downstairs chatting with her husband. Hermione had just finished getting ready to leave to the burrow, and it was about 11:00 pm.

"Yes Hermione?" Mrs. Granger said as Hermione came running then tripping down the stairs making it sounds like a group of horses trampling all over each other. "Oh no! Dear are you okay?" Mrs. Granger said with a twisted smile on her face.

"What Oh yes, yes I'm fine." Hermione said getting up from falling down her burgundy, carpeted stairs. "I'm going to leave in a bit if that's fine with you two." Hermione said whipping her beautiful, wavy brown hair out her face and then yawning.

"All right Herm that's fine." Her dad said looking up from a newspaper he was reading titled in big, old-fashioned looking letters 'The British Post'.

Hermione ran over and kissed her mum and dad on the cheek. "I love you both! And make sure you don't forget about me over the summer!" She said with a grin stretched across her face. She was glad that she was going to go see Ron.

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Ron was sitting on his family's springy, dark red couch curled up in a patched quilt. He started to think that Hermione wasn't going to come that night, but he was determined to stay awake until she got there.

'Oh Merlin, what if something happened to her?' He thought as he was sitting wide-awake as he started to worry about Hermione. 'She would've owled me Immediately if something bad happened.. But then again, Hermione doesn't have an owl. Oh shut up Mr. Ron's-thoughts I'm sure she's fine. Okay not "Sure" but-'

He was cut off from his thinking by a loud 'Pop'. He ran over and stood right infront of his fireplace. Ron could feel the heat from it touching his skin. Out from the emerald flames popped a beautiful, brunette girl. The girl (of course) was Hermione. She walked out of the fire and landed in Ron's arms.

"Uhm, I'm here! I'm glad you waited for me Ron!" She said as a large grin spread across her face. Ron smiled and then they each realized what position they were in after about 2 minutes of looking into each other's eyes. Ron loved her glamorous, cinnamon colored eyes. They both stepped away from each other quickly and Ron blushed furiously and Hermione grabbed her bags. Then Ron spoke.

"Welcome er- to the Burrow Hermione!" Ron's smile grew but he still had bright red cheeks.

"Thank you Ron." Hermione said as she looked at Ron and laughed. Then they left the living room.

"What took you so long? Did you come across Malfoy's house trying to get here of something?" Ron asked Hermione as they creeped into the kitchen for something little to eat.

"Well actually Ron.." Hermione whispered sarcastically then she smiled at Ron.

Ron first looked at her with bug eyes until she started quietly giggling at his expression and he then realized she was only joking. He started laughing quietly too.

Ron used pulled his wand from his pocket and put two pieces of toast in a toaster.

"Since when do people eat toast at night?" Hermione said looking strangely at Ron.

"Since it was morning. It's 12:15 A.M. Herm." Ron said distinctly.

"Oh well aren't you're smart Ron." Hermione said curving her mouth into a small smile.

Ron flicked his wand at the toaster and two pieces of bread with cinnamon and sugar on them popped out and landed on two plates laying on a wooden table.

"Wow! You're really doing great with charms and spells Ron!" Hermione said looking at Ron in amazement.

"Woah you really think so?" Ron said grinning broadly. It was hard for him to ever get a compliment out of Hermione. Especially about Magic. Not that he was trying to impress her or anything.. "I learned that one from my mum." Ron said and grinned more. If that was at all possible.

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