Sour Grapes: Chapter 7 By Dietpepsigurl
THE RECAP: Hermione and Harry take a tour of their home they go to bed Harry munches on some Cheerios, Hermione and Harry make out, and they left the floo network on.
Hermione and Harry's Bedroom
The night passed very slowly for Harry, as all he could do was watch Hermione sleep. When Harry finally got to sleep he was suddenly awoken by weird and strange noises from somewhere in his house. Harry slowly awoke and reached for Hermione and his wand, as he did this he woke Hermione with a start, but as soon as soon as she looked at Harry she knew something was going on but what?
Hermione: harry?
Harry: shhh Mione, I hear something strange.
Hermione: k
Harry looked down at his nightstand and reached for a button hidden on the side of it. As soon as the button was hit a map of the house came up and Hermione saw the South Wing and saw two names; Harry and Hermione: Bedroom. Hermione noticed Harry was looking all about the paper and it read floo network ON, then out of the corner of her eye she saw another name but couldn't make out what it read.
Hermione: Harry look there's the person, but I cannot read what it says.
Harry: Where?
Hermione: Right there Harry He or she is in the Library/Loft/Living Area
Harry: Alright Mione stay here. I will be right back
Hermione: Harry? I will not stay here!
Harry: I knew you would say that. Oh alright come on.
Hermione: Wand. Where's my wand?
Harry: Mione it's in your hand.
Hermione: Oh Duh.
Just as the couple came out of their wing they heard a voice, but they couldn't make it out. It was a very distant voice and they could only hear distant ooo's and ahh's. As they got closer Harry thought he heard the voice of...
Harry: No it couldn't be, could it?
Hermione: Couldn't be who Harry?
Harry: Oh my god it is him
Hermione: It's who? Oh I see, but how did he get in Harry?
Harry: I don't know, but we haven't spoken since last summer.
Hermione: Harry, I'm scared what if it is someone else?
Harry: It couldn't be.
Harry and Hermione started there way towards the upstairs Library to look down on the person who was once evil and mean and now standing on in their living room touching everything with his slimy, fatty, no good, rotten hands.
A/N Sooo Sorry for two things
1. Prolly really short
2. I didn't tell you who it was, but I tried to leave a lot of hints.
Hers a couple you might not notice... Last summer and slimy fatty hands.
