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A/N- Ok everyone finished the chapter. It's still pretty short, but longer than the last one was. Enjoy!!!!
Hermione woke up the next day to find mascara marks going all the way down her face, from crying at the restaurant, so she decided to skip her work out for the day, and take a shower. On her way down to the shower she saw a note on the coffee table that was next to the couch.
Dear Hermione,
I've gone for a walk around the neighborhood; I should be back by 9:00.
Your friend, Harry
She put the note back on the couch and went in the bathroom to take her shower.
When she was done with her shower she wrapped a towel around herself and walked into the living room to get up the stairs. Then she saw Harry sitting on the couch.
She quickly ran behind a wall, so that all that he could see was her head.
"What are you doing here?" said Hermione both angry and embarrassed, "You're not supposed to be back until 9:00".
"Well I decided to come back early", said Harry laughing, "And I'm glad I did".
"What's that supposed to mean" she said squinting.
"O nothing" said Harry still laughing.
"This isn't funny, I'm freezing"
"Well then I'll close my eyes, and you can go up the stairs".
"You'll peak"
"Will not" said Harry with a smirk.
"Harry James Potter, you're lying through your teeth, and you know it"
"I hate when you call me that"
"Fine.Pass me that blanket behind you"
Harry took the blanket off the back of the couch and handed it to Hermione, who wrapped herself in it behind the wall.
"Ok, now can you go and get changed" asked Harry, who apparently found all this very amusing.
"Yep" said Hermione as she walked up the stairs to her room.
When she was done changing she was wearing a baby blue tank top, and dark blue jeans.
"Ok, changed" she said to Harry as she walked into the kitchen.
"Made us a late breakfast" he said as he put two plates of eggs and toast on the table.
"How'd you make it so fast" Hermione said as she sat into the seat next to Harry.
"I started it when you were in shower" he said with a laugh.
"That wasn't funny" Hermione said pointing her fork at his face.
"Ya, what ever", said Harry sarcastically as he put part of his egg in his mouth, "So.how'd your date with Victor go yesterday"
"How did you know I was on a date with him"?
"Your dad"
"O ya. Well lets see he got me reservations at a really fancy restaurant downtown"
"Well that's nice.I guess"
"O yes it was nice, but I would have been nicer if he was actually there"
"He stood you up," said Harry dropping some of his eggs of his fork.
"Yep.well at least I learned two things from it"
"What's that?"
"Number one: Men are jerks."
"Hey that's not true not all of us are jerks"
"Number two: Drinking lots of water can really fill you up"
"That's always good to know"
"You know it. So, how'd you like your walk around the block?"
"It was good, but did you know your block is really long"
"Yep, that's why most people don't go for walks, they go for drives" Hermione said as she pointed to the key to her car that was on the counter.
"You can drive"
"Yep, Last summer I could drive as long as there was someone over twenty-one in the car or something like that. And this year I can drive all by my self"
"You have to take me for a ride"
"Sure, just not today, I have to finish my chores"
"If I help you with you're chores it will go by two times faster, and then you can take me for a ride in your car, deal"
"Fine, but I was planning to do all the chores my parents asked me to do over the summer today. So if it isn't to late I will take you for a ride. If not I'll take you for a ride tomorrow, ok?"
"Ok"
"O, and you might want to wake me up in the morning, I tend to sleep in late"
Hermione walked over to the fridge, where her parents had put the list of chores that they wanted her to do.
"Ok, lets see. They want me to organize the cupboards, mop the kitchen, vacuum the living room, clean the rooms, change the sheets, do the laundry, so on and so on" read Hermione as she looked up from the list.
"How about we start at the top. I'll clean the cupboards, and you can mop" Harry said pointing to the mop in the corner.
"Sure, I just need to do one thing" Hermione said running out of the room. When she came she was carrying a black boom box.
"What's that for" Harry said as he jumped on the counter, and started to organize the cans.
"That, my friend is for entertainment," she said while she was trying to find a good radio station to listen to. "Ok, now were ready to clean"
"This is defiantly not the Hermione I go to school with" Harry said as he put some more cans in their right places.
"Hey, I take that as a personal insult, Mr. Potter" Hermione was now singing the lyrics of all songs that were playing, and mopping at the same time. "Come on Harry sing with me".
"No thanks" said Harry now looking at the singing Hermione.
"O come on Harry" With a lot more begging from Hermione, Harry finally started to sing along with the radio and Hermione.
They finally finished all of the chores for the day, except for cleaning the dishes, but they decided to do that together.
"I never had that much fun doing chores before," said Hermione as she and Harry cleaned some dishes in her sink.
"Me either, but maybe it was, because I was doing it with you"
"aww, that's sweat Harry" Hermione said as she put a little soap sud on his nose. Harry did the same. "O your going to pay for that Harry Potter" she said as she got her hands all full of bubbles, and ran her fingers through Harry's hair, so it was all full of bubbles.
"O no, you didn't" he said as he took a lot of water cupped in his hands, and splashed it all over Hermione's shirt.
"O now this is war" she said as she did the same to Harry. After this it looked like there was a war going on in that kitchen. There were soap and water flying in every direction. After about seven minutes of getting each other wet, Harry had managed to pin Hermione to the ground and started to tickle her all over.
"Do you give up"? Harry said still tickling her.
"Fine.fine.you.win.I.give.up" was all Hermione could manage to get out over her constant laughing.
At that Harry got off her and started to walk over to a drawer to get a towel and clean up the kitchen.
"O ya, I'm the man" he said grabbing a towel.
But before he could say anything else Hermione jumped up and got the bucket she had used for mopping earlier, and dumped it over his head.
"Ya, but I'm the wo-man" then she walked in front of Harry and stuck out her hand. "Truce"
"Truce" Harry said as he shook her hand.
"We better clean this up, get a snack, and then I'll show you where our guest bedroom is, ok" Hermione said as she took the mop and started to mop up all the water on the floor.
"Works for me"
About ten minutes later the floor was done so they both got a snack from the fridge, and walked up the stairs to get ready for bed.
"The guest room is in there, and the bathroom is in there, and my room is over there if you need me, ok" Hermione said as she pointed to each room as she said them.
"Ok, good night Hermione"
"Dream sweat, Harry," she said as she kissed him on the cheek.
When Hermione was changed into her PJ's she was wearing a light pink tank top, and silky baby blue shorts. She put her hair in a loose bun, because it was still wet, and looked at the clock, it was 9:00. They had spent a lot of time cleaning that day, and hopefully never had to clean that much again in her life. She was also thinking a lot that night to, so she decided to go to the one place she always went to when she needed to think, the roof. Her room had a trap door on the ceiling that lead to the attic, and if she stood on her bed she could just poll her into it. When she was in the attic there was another trap door on the ceiling that lead to the roof, and if she stood on some boxes she could just get up through the door.
She has gone up there when she needed to think for as long as she could remember. Her parents never knew were she kept going until one day when her mom figured it out, but Hermione made her swear not to tell anyone. She liked having her own special hide out where she could just lay and star up at the stars.
When she got to the spot that was the best for seeing all the stars she began to think. Mostly about Harry and about how Victor stood her up. She had really liked him, but the guy in the restaurant was right if he didn't like her for what she was it was his lose. The thing that she was scared of was that she would never find that "special someone" and she would have to spend her life alone.
She lay there staring at the stars for a while longer than decided to go to bed. So she climbed through the door on the roof and then through the one in the attic, until she landed on her bed.
Then she looked at her digital clock on her dresser. It was already 11:00, which wasn't unusual for her. She some times spent up to four hours up there. She just liked the feeling of looking up and seeing nothing but sky.
She went to bed that night thinking about the same things she was thinking about on the roof. But surprisingly she was happy. I mean she had a whole house alone with her best friend, how bad could it be.
A/N- That's it, so how'd you like. In my opinion I liked the first chapter better, but I'll let you have your own opinion. And I know the plot has been done a million times but I just wanted to put my own spin on it. I know this chapter really wasn't that good but the next one should be better. BTW- PLEASE REVIEW- and if you have any ideas on what should happen next tell me-I'll get the next chapter out as soon as possible.
~Charmed Hermione~
A/N- Ok everyone finished the chapter. It's still pretty short, but longer than the last one was. Enjoy!!!!
Hermione woke up the next day to find mascara marks going all the way down her face, from crying at the restaurant, so she decided to skip her work out for the day, and take a shower. On her way down to the shower she saw a note on the coffee table that was next to the couch.
Dear Hermione,
I've gone for a walk around the neighborhood; I should be back by 9:00.
Your friend, Harry
She put the note back on the couch and went in the bathroom to take her shower.
When she was done with her shower she wrapped a towel around herself and walked into the living room to get up the stairs. Then she saw Harry sitting on the couch.
She quickly ran behind a wall, so that all that he could see was her head.
"What are you doing here?" said Hermione both angry and embarrassed, "You're not supposed to be back until 9:00".
"Well I decided to come back early", said Harry laughing, "And I'm glad I did".
"What's that supposed to mean" she said squinting.
"O nothing" said Harry still laughing.
"This isn't funny, I'm freezing"
"Well then I'll close my eyes, and you can go up the stairs".
"You'll peak"
"Will not" said Harry with a smirk.
"Harry James Potter, you're lying through your teeth, and you know it"
"I hate when you call me that"
"Fine.Pass me that blanket behind you"
Harry took the blanket off the back of the couch and handed it to Hermione, who wrapped herself in it behind the wall.
"Ok, now can you go and get changed" asked Harry, who apparently found all this very amusing.
"Yep" said Hermione as she walked up the stairs to her room.
When she was done changing she was wearing a baby blue tank top, and dark blue jeans.
"Ok, changed" she said to Harry as she walked into the kitchen.
"Made us a late breakfast" he said as he put two plates of eggs and toast on the table.
"How'd you make it so fast" Hermione said as she sat into the seat next to Harry.
"I started it when you were in shower" he said with a laugh.
"That wasn't funny" Hermione said pointing her fork at his face.
"Ya, what ever", said Harry sarcastically as he put part of his egg in his mouth, "So.how'd your date with Victor go yesterday"
"How did you know I was on a date with him"?
"Your dad"
"O ya. Well lets see he got me reservations at a really fancy restaurant downtown"
"Well that's nice.I guess"
"O yes it was nice, but I would have been nicer if he was actually there"
"He stood you up," said Harry dropping some of his eggs of his fork.
"Yep.well at least I learned two things from it"
"What's that?"
"Number one: Men are jerks."
"Hey that's not true not all of us are jerks"
"Number two: Drinking lots of water can really fill you up"
"That's always good to know"
"You know it. So, how'd you like your walk around the block?"
"It was good, but did you know your block is really long"
"Yep, that's why most people don't go for walks, they go for drives" Hermione said as she pointed to the key to her car that was on the counter.
"You can drive"
"Yep, Last summer I could drive as long as there was someone over twenty-one in the car or something like that. And this year I can drive all by my self"
"You have to take me for a ride"
"Sure, just not today, I have to finish my chores"
"If I help you with you're chores it will go by two times faster, and then you can take me for a ride in your car, deal"
"Fine, but I was planning to do all the chores my parents asked me to do over the summer today. So if it isn't to late I will take you for a ride. If not I'll take you for a ride tomorrow, ok?"
"Ok"
"O, and you might want to wake me up in the morning, I tend to sleep in late"
Hermione walked over to the fridge, where her parents had put the list of chores that they wanted her to do.
"Ok, lets see. They want me to organize the cupboards, mop the kitchen, vacuum the living room, clean the rooms, change the sheets, do the laundry, so on and so on" read Hermione as she looked up from the list.
"How about we start at the top. I'll clean the cupboards, and you can mop" Harry said pointing to the mop in the corner.
"Sure, I just need to do one thing" Hermione said running out of the room. When she came she was carrying a black boom box.
"What's that for" Harry said as he jumped on the counter, and started to organize the cans.
"That, my friend is for entertainment," she said while she was trying to find a good radio station to listen to. "Ok, now were ready to clean"
"This is defiantly not the Hermione I go to school with" Harry said as he put some more cans in their right places.
"Hey, I take that as a personal insult, Mr. Potter" Hermione was now singing the lyrics of all songs that were playing, and mopping at the same time. "Come on Harry sing with me".
"No thanks" said Harry now looking at the singing Hermione.
"O come on Harry" With a lot more begging from Hermione, Harry finally started to sing along with the radio and Hermione.
They finally finished all of the chores for the day, except for cleaning the dishes, but they decided to do that together.
"I never had that much fun doing chores before," said Hermione as she and Harry cleaned some dishes in her sink.
"Me either, but maybe it was, because I was doing it with you"
"aww, that's sweat Harry" Hermione said as she put a little soap sud on his nose. Harry did the same. "O your going to pay for that Harry Potter" she said as she got her hands all full of bubbles, and ran her fingers through Harry's hair, so it was all full of bubbles.
"O no, you didn't" he said as he took a lot of water cupped in his hands, and splashed it all over Hermione's shirt.
"O now this is war" she said as she did the same to Harry. After this it looked like there was a war going on in that kitchen. There were soap and water flying in every direction. After about seven minutes of getting each other wet, Harry had managed to pin Hermione to the ground and started to tickle her all over.
"Do you give up"? Harry said still tickling her.
"Fine.fine.you.win.I.give.up" was all Hermione could manage to get out over her constant laughing.
At that Harry got off her and started to walk over to a drawer to get a towel and clean up the kitchen.
"O ya, I'm the man" he said grabbing a towel.
But before he could say anything else Hermione jumped up and got the bucket she had used for mopping earlier, and dumped it over his head.
"Ya, but I'm the wo-man" then she walked in front of Harry and stuck out her hand. "Truce"
"Truce" Harry said as he shook her hand.
"We better clean this up, get a snack, and then I'll show you where our guest bedroom is, ok" Hermione said as she took the mop and started to mop up all the water on the floor.
"Works for me"
About ten minutes later the floor was done so they both got a snack from the fridge, and walked up the stairs to get ready for bed.
"The guest room is in there, and the bathroom is in there, and my room is over there if you need me, ok" Hermione said as she pointed to each room as she said them.
"Ok, good night Hermione"
"Dream sweat, Harry," she said as she kissed him on the cheek.
When Hermione was changed into her PJ's she was wearing a light pink tank top, and silky baby blue shorts. She put her hair in a loose bun, because it was still wet, and looked at the clock, it was 9:00. They had spent a lot of time cleaning that day, and hopefully never had to clean that much again in her life. She was also thinking a lot that night to, so she decided to go to the one place she always went to when she needed to think, the roof. Her room had a trap door on the ceiling that lead to the attic, and if she stood on her bed she could just poll her into it. When she was in the attic there was another trap door on the ceiling that lead to the roof, and if she stood on some boxes she could just get up through the door.
She has gone up there when she needed to think for as long as she could remember. Her parents never knew were she kept going until one day when her mom figured it out, but Hermione made her swear not to tell anyone. She liked having her own special hide out where she could just lay and star up at the stars.
When she got to the spot that was the best for seeing all the stars she began to think. Mostly about Harry and about how Victor stood her up. She had really liked him, but the guy in the restaurant was right if he didn't like her for what she was it was his lose. The thing that she was scared of was that she would never find that "special someone" and she would have to spend her life alone.
She lay there staring at the stars for a while longer than decided to go to bed. So she climbed through the door on the roof and then through the one in the attic, until she landed on her bed.
Then she looked at her digital clock on her dresser. It was already 11:00, which wasn't unusual for her. She some times spent up to four hours up there. She just liked the feeling of looking up and seeing nothing but sky.
She went to bed that night thinking about the same things she was thinking about on the roof. But surprisingly she was happy. I mean she had a whole house alone with her best friend, how bad could it be.
A/N- That's it, so how'd you like. In my opinion I liked the first chapter better, but I'll let you have your own opinion. And I know the plot has been done a million times but I just wanted to put my own spin on it. I know this chapter really wasn't that good but the next one should be better. BTW- PLEASE REVIEW- and if you have any ideas on what should happen next tell me-I'll get the next chapter out as soon as possible.
~Charmed Hermione~
