A/N: Here we are, chapter six. Once again, I would like to say my apologies for the horrible fluffiness of the latest chapter. It wasn't good. But we'll have a lot of fun with some of those happenings later. I will use one of the chapter names I gave away earlier right now, and the one chose is, like you're bound to have noticed, Hermione's girls.

What will happen now, once the campers have arrived? And how will Hermione and Harry manage to hide what's going on between them? (Their feelings aren't that invisible, you know). Will they be found snogging somewhere around the camp or what will happen? And when do we get to begin the pranks?

I still have a very huge burden of school-work lain on me, combined with training for this championships of "burn-ball" I'm going to be in. (My team has training and suchlike about thrice a week). This means, unfortunately, that I can't update as often as I might like to. Sorry about that, but don't lose hope!

Thanks all reviewers!

And now further onward to chapter six!

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Chapter 6 - Hermione's girls

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Hermione stood in front of her cabin, Laura and Madelyn slightly on the side. In front of them were six young girls aged 11 through 13, loaded with heavy trunks and looking at their leaders expectantly. Hermione looked down on her list, where all of the girls' names were printed, and averted her gaze to her left a moment. On her left was the front-terrace to another cabin, Harry's, where six young boys were lined up in a similar way to the girls in front of Hermione. However, Hermione wasn't at all interested in the young boys, but in Harry. She stole a quick glance at him, and there was only so much she could do to avoid going straight over there and snog his brains out.

She'd thought that when she finally had Harry some of those feelings would diminish, but quite the contrary she wanted to be in his arms even more.

Hermione forced herself to tear her eyes off Harry and back to the list of names in her hands. She cleared her throat and stated the names of the six girls out loud:

"Tina Simmons".

A girl with long blonde braids aged about twelve quickly raised her hand.

"Maria Williams".

Tina's friend, a dark short girl straightened her back and smiled at Hermione.

"Jenny Benson".

A sole, tall brown-haired thirteen-year-old confidently straightened her large backpack and said "I".

"Hannah Donner".

This girl was slightly chubby and had short, curly sandy-coloured hair. She wore a pair of glasses the same type Harry'd worn before he got rid of his.

"Claire Rollins".

One look on that girl and Hermione decided that this was the mini-version of Laura. Claire's hair was shoulder-length and straight. It was coloured in at least six different shades of brownish red and her face was filled with freckles. A mix of Ron and Laura, she decided.

"Rose Jones".

Grey must have had a younger sister, and she was bound to be placed in Hermione's cabin. The thirteen-year-old had the same colours as her brother, brown hair and dark eyes. However, she was at least five centimetres taller than him, thinner and more confident-looking.

"Hello", she said.

Hermione stole yet another glance at Harry and spoke up once more.

"My name is Hermione Granger", she said and smiled. "This is Laura Limmons and Madelyn Tomlinson. We're your very own leaders."

A sudden impulse made her add:

"And over there on the terrace on your left is Will Anderson, Sam Tomlinson and Harry Potter."

Harry turned when he heard her speak his name.

"Hello girls", he said and smiled.

Tina and Maria giggled and blushed. Hermione laughed inwardly.

"Hi Harry", Rose said.

"Bye Harry", Hermione added grinning. "Come on inside the cabin now girls".

She opened the door and held it up to the six campers, Laura and Madelyn. Before she went inside herself Hermione met Harry's gaze and they flashed each other a wide smile. She winked at him and went into the cabin.

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When she came inside the girls had already got settled onto their beds and everyone were looking at her expectantly. Hermione sat down on her own bed and folded her legs Indian style.

"Rose is your brother a camp leader?", she asked.

"Yes. Grey. Do you know him?", the young teen answered and frowned a little.

"I met him on our first preparation-day. But I wouldn't go as far as to say that I know him."

"Thank your lucky star and don't get to know him either. Only his two lame excuses for friends can stand him at all. Even I wish he was off to Timbuktu or whatever", she explained.

Hermione and Laura laughed a little at her remark. It wasn't nice but Rose was right.

"I guess you're all very hungry by now and I think I hear the lunch-bell sound", Hermione continued. "Why don't we all go and see what the canteen offers today?"

All girls compiled and went out the door. Laura and Madelyn lead the way and Hermione came last in the group, Rose by her side. The thirteen-year- old slacked off a little, and Hermione decided to wait for her. The way she slowed down looked intentional.

"Hermione, I want to talk to you a little", she said slowly and looked around to see that no-one was within hearing range. "I know you, but you probably don't know me. After all, you and Harry are probably the two most famous persons in school, and we're not in the same house, you and I".

Hermione gasped and stared at Rose.

"You and I go to the same school?"

"The one called Hogwarts? Remember?", she said and raised her eyebrows questioningly. "You're the all-time-high-in-O.W.L. s Prefect-going-on-Head- Girl Hermione Granger from Gryffindor, I'm going on fourth year in Ravenclaw."

"Right. Wonderful", Hermione knew she sounded a little harsh, but Rose startled her with all those facts. And she needed her to be quiet about it. "I guess that explains your remarks about your brother earlier, and I'm really happy for you, but you'll do best not to mention Hogwarts around here".

"Sure, Hermione. Don't worry about it".

"Another witch, eh?", Harry suddenly spoke up from behind Rose's back.

The young girl flinched surprised and turned around. Hermione had seen Harry all along but knew Rose wouldn't hear his approach.

"That's right, Harry", Hermione said. "This is Rose Jones of Ravenclaw House. Rose, this is my best friend, Harry."

"Pleasure", Harry said and shook Rose's hand. "We will have to keep quiet about this, though. It's best if no-one knows. Now if you could just head off to the mess-hall, Mio and I will join you shortly. I need to speak with her for a moment."

Rose smiled widely at the two, turned her heel and went off towards the mess-hall in a light jog. Harry grabbed Hermione's shoulder and steered her off to the back of the shower-houses.

"Harry, what do you want?", Hermione asked straightforwardly. She did have a hint of joke to her tone, though, and Harry caught the smile on her face before he answered.

"I just wanted to see you in private for a moment", he said without a care in the world on his shoulders. "I've gone for three hours now without talking to you, I'm beginning to suffer from abstinence here!"

"Really?", Hermione answered and raised her eyebrows questioningly. She wound her arms around his neck.

"No, not really. Not the part about the talking, at least", he breathed and bent down to kiss her.

The kiss was intense, and when they came up for air minutes later, Hermione couldn't help but laugh.

"You know", she said. "You're not the only one with abstinence here."

"Too true."

"Now, I have a question for you, dearest. When do we start messing with Dudders' head?"

"Nowish? We have to go easy at first, though. Nothing too obvious. And I can't wait for the ultimate plan of revenge to be over and done with. I want to be able to kiss you in public."

"You kidding? There's only so much I can do not to go up on stage in the mess-hall and scream in the microphone: 'I'm in love with Harry Potter!'", Hermione said and kissed him again. "This sneaking around is going to be very tough, don't you think?"

"U-huh. But I have a suggestion, though. How would you feel if we let Rose in on parts of the plan? She could be useful, since she knows what the various spells would entail."

"Sounds good. Did you know that Grey's actually her brother?", Hermione asked. Harry looked a bit shocked. "Yup, he is. And she told me she wished he was off to Timbuktu or something very similar. She would help us, I'm sure. But the ultimate plan is out of bounds, even for Laura, Madelyn, Will and Sam."

"Even better", Harry answered and smirked. "I can't wait to see their faces, especially Laura's."

Hermione looked at him mischievously.

"Shut up and kiss me, Potter, if you know what's good for you."

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A/N: That's it. Chapter six. That's all you're gonna get for now.

My, my, my... Grey turned out to have a magical sister. And two of Hermione's campers obviously think Harry's quite a dish. How WILL this end? And, no, obviously Hermione and Harry can't keep their hands off each other for long periods of time.

I don't really know how fast I can post next chapter, since I really don't know exactly what to put in it. I might have some ideas, though. That hike's up, pretty soon, and when do we get to see what the Ultimate Plan of Revenge is? Hell, even I don't know!

Chapter six of TAD is on the way (at least I have it outlined), and the first chapter of a brand-new Post-Hogwarts is in the making (even though VERY slowly). We'll see where we end up.

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