A/N Thanks for the reviews! I'm going to post a disclaimer every few chapters just so people don't forget. The humor in the story is going to be when Sirius returns and mainly back at hogwarts. I'm just saying that Snape aint gonna be happy about it! LOL LOL LOL HEHEHEHE *Twiddles figners like Mr. Burns from Simpsons* Anyway the other fun that is gonna be outside of the story is going to start probably this weekend before my aunt comes Tuesday! HAVE NO FEAR I WILL UPDATE OFTEN! LEAVE YOUR EMAIL IF YOU WOULD LIKE ME TO EMAIL YOU WITH UPDATES!
DISCLAIMER: I WISH I OWNED HP CHARACTERS, YET I DON'T! I WISH I OWNED ME LUV BENJI MADDEN FROM GOOD CHARLOTTE! BUT I DONT! I WISH I OWNED SOMETHING, YET I OWN NOTHING BUT THE PLOT! GOOD CHARLOTTE ROX YEA!
Fred and George were in the kitchen over a cauldron. Just then a huge explosion happened, but nothing got damaged.
"Brilliant." George said taking it, and pouring it in a beaker. He put the list of ingredients into his pocket.
"Who's there?" Fred called to her. She was still out in the dark.
"It's me. Could you tell me where Ron is by any chance?" She asked sadly.
"Hermione? I wasn't expecting to see you. Ron seems sad about you for some reason. So does Harry to tell you the truth. They won't even play Quidditch." Fred and George managed to say in perfect harmony.
"Please. Tell me where they are." She said. Fred nodded at her.
"Are you alright, love? They're upstairs." George directed her. Hermione just rushed upstairs.
She opened the door, and saw them both asleep. She dropped her stuff, and hugged Ron's sleepy form.
"Huh?" He asked sleepily. Harry also stirred, and opened his eyes.
"I'm so sorry. I can't handle it. I can't handle living without you. I just offered my parents the chance to disown me. I am not joining Voldemort." She started as Ron shivered at his name, "I am not becoming 'that'. I love you two, too much. You're my best friends, and my life is fine just like that. Like it was.
"Please forgive me?" She finished looking pleadingly at them.
"Of course." Ron said hugging her. Harry hugged her too. She smiled brightly at them.
"Guys, any chance you're wondering about my robes?" She asked them. They let out a deep, excited breathe, and nodded. "I'm the new Keeper for the Sweden Vampires! The only thing is the colors. I mean blood red and silver?"
"They're the best! That's cool. Besides I'm not good at Keeper. I finally found my calling! I'm so much better at Chaser! Since you're pro and all you wouldn't want to be our Keeper." Ron stated. Harry shot him a quick glance.
"I'd love to be, Ron." Hermione said hugging her two best friends again, "Draco- Malfoy doesn't have a chance." She said ignoring the aching in her heart at the mention of Draco.
"He never did in the first place." Harry said laughing. They heard a large explosion. They looked at the clock. It was already approaching nine.
"Breakfast!" Ron said getting up pulling some pants over his boxers. Harry laughed at his friend and did the same.
Downstairs the conversation was divided. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were talking about the Ministry, Fred and George about their shop, Bill and Charlie were here for a while. They talked about Quidditch.
"Hermione, what's this I hear about you playing for the Vampires?" Bill asked her swinging his hair out of his face. Everyone now paid attention to her, and she blushed.
"I'm the new Keeper." She whispered softly. Fred and George looked at her astonished.
"Really? That's cool. We get free tickets to the games." Fred said, nodding his head in approval.
"Have you told everyone yet?" Mr. Weasley said, although he wasn't talking about her playing professionally.
"No." She admitted looking up at him sadly. She had told Mr. Weasley short before breakfast about her family events, and a little about how she knew about the prophecy.
"Everyone, Sirius is coming back. Permanently. He's a Fire Prince, I believe is what Dumbledore said." Mr. Weasley said. Everyone was silent, and stopped eating, but Hermione kept at it.
"Do you know what the other part of the prophecy means, Mr. Weasley? Professor Dumbledore hasn't told me." She said.
"You knew about this?" They asked her somewhat astonished.
"Some of it. So, about that second part?" She persisted.
"No clue. Dumbledore knows, but he said to keep on about Sirius. It's happening a little before Christmas." Mr. Weasley told her.
She was just about to open her mouth when a howler appeared. She cringed.
"Better open it, it might explode." Ron advised. She opened it gently, then her mother's voice filled the air.
"HOW DARE YOU GO AGAINST YOUR FAMILY!? YOUR FUTURE WAS TO BE PLANNED OUT FOR YOU! YOU ARE THE HEIR! WHAT WILL THE MALFOYS THINK!? IF WE WEREN'T THIS HIGH IN THE CIRCLE THEN WE WOULD BE KICKED OUT FOR SURE! YOU HAVE UNTIL THE END OF THE YEAR TO DECIDE YOUR FUTURE! BUT BEWARE, IF YOU CHOOSE WRONG YOU WILL BE DISOWNED!" The Howler then burst into flames. Hermione looked very shaken.
"It's alright dear. Only a letter." Mrs. Weasley said patting her on the back. Hermione tried weakly to smile. Then another owl swooped in with a normal letter. She sighed, and opened it.
I thought you loved me. I guess I was wrong. You've spent too many years as a Mudblood. You know what I regret most? Falling for you. I never should have. You are a disgrace to the Pureblood line, you prat. Have funny with the half blood and the Muggle lover, then again, you are one. Disgusting, and I loved such a creature. I need to get rid of the germs.
She tore the letter up, and set fire to it. She was close to tears now.
No Hermione. You are not that person. You are good. Remember Sirius. He's coming back, now. You have you're friends, and that's all that matters. Besides you get to beat Draco in the school cup.
This brought a smile to her face. She laughed slightly at the thought.
Hermione woke up the next day a little late. She went to the closet she had set up. The Weasleys had an extra free room now. She picked out a maroon halter top, some white pants, and a shell belt with necklace. She also put gold and maroon streaks in her hair.
"Boys!" She yelled once in their room. Even if it was late for her, they were always asleep. They mumbled slightly, and flipped on their stomach face down into the pillow.
She called out to them again. It was a miracle they could breathe. Anything was possible for them if you were stupid enough to try it.
"BOYS!" She yelled at them loudly. The awoke rapidly. They looked at her, and their jaws dropped.
"Hermione you look incredible. The colors too." Ron said smiling at her awkwardly.
"Yeah, thanks." She told him, "What do guys sleep in?" She asked. It was always a curiosity of hers.
"In the nude, you want to see?" Ron asked her smiling. Harry couldn't help but laugh hysterically.
"That's wrong, Ron." She told him disgusted. Harry stupid up, and threw his blankets off. Hermione quickly looked away. The boys doubled over laughing.
"Hermione, we're kidding." Harry told her. She turned around and saw Harry in a pair of flannels, shirtless, and Ron with smiley boxers also shirtless.
"Yeah." She said coughing a bit.
"So, what do girls sleep in?" Harry asked her with a nod from Ron.
"Nude." She said smiling on the inside, but looking dead serious on the outside.
"You're kidding?" Ron asked getting a dreamy look on his face.
"Nope." Hermione said desperately trying not to laugh. With that she walked out to let them get changed.
She walked to Fred and George's room just to see if they were up. They looked asleep. She walked in to see all kinds of things. She saw old and new things. She took a potion, and opened it.
It made a loud noise, but nothing was destroyed. It was the one they were working on. They immediately sprang up.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was just looking." She said blushing to match her top.
"It's alright, love." George said then looked up at her. His jaw dropped slightly. Fred's did the same.
"Could I show you some of our material?" George asked her politely, and a little seductively.
Is he flirting? Is Fred looking suspiciously at him, and jealously dare I think? Wow. Fun, fun. I always thought they were both a little hott.
"This is our line of chewables. All of them are tested. This one is particularly funny. It makes you the eater a fish out of water, literally until you give them this." He said pulling out a little fish like treat.
Hermione grabbed it from him along with something else she had no idea what it was. She rushed to Harry's and Ron's room followed by Fred and George.
"You're mum just made these. They're delicious, really. Go on and try them." She said looking to the door to see Fred and George hiding around the corner. She winked at them.
"If you say so Hermione." Ron said still a little sleepily.
The grabbed them out of her hands, and swallowed. Harry was a fish while Ron's nose was leaking out some green stuff. Hermione laughed at them. After a while she gave them the counter ones.
"Where'd you get that you rat?" Ron shouted at her taking off his now green shirt.
"That was great fun, Hermione. Thanks for testing them for us. They wouldn't have taken them from us." George said coming into the room, while Fred retreated to right in the results.
"You helped her! It was a Wheeze wasn't it?" Ron said laughing a bit.
"Yeah, great fun, great fun." George said winking at Hermione seductively. She blushed a bit. Harry and Ron were oblivious to it.
"Ron, how about a game of Quidditch? How about you?" Harry asked the two.
"Pass. I'll be having enough practice during the school year on both teams." She said fixing his shirt with a spell.
"George?" He asked. George shook his head. "Then it's the two of us mate." Harry said being followed out by Ron.
"How about a walk?" He asked her. She nodded to him.
"I'd love one." She told him.
Hermione and George walked past the house into the forest near by. They saw a small pond, and sat down by it.
"So, how are you? I've heard you had a tough time with your parents. So they support him do they?" George asked her.
"Unfortunately. I wish I could just go back to being a Muggleborn witch. It was so much easier. I mean my parents expect me to be best mates with Malfoy and his family after nearly six years of torment. I pretended to for a while, but when I found out about Sirius…
"I dunno, it triggered something in me. I was like, I'm not a Slytherin. I am technically, but then again I'm a Gryffindor. I downright refuse to be part of a planned out future." She told him.
"But what about my family?" She said as she started crying. George looked at her sadly thinking about what he should do.
"Don't cry, love." He said taking her in his arms protectively. She did feel quite comfortable in his arms.
"Thank you for being here." She told him leaning against his chest.
"You're welcome." He said hesitating a bit, but then slowly bending down to kiss her.
DISCLAIMER: I WISH I OWNED HP CHARACTERS, YET I DON'T! I WISH I OWNED ME LUV BENJI MADDEN FROM GOOD CHARLOTTE! BUT I DONT! I WISH I OWNED SOMETHING, YET I OWN NOTHING BUT THE PLOT! GOOD CHARLOTTE ROX YEA!
Fred and George were in the kitchen over a cauldron. Just then a huge explosion happened, but nothing got damaged.
"Brilliant." George said taking it, and pouring it in a beaker. He put the list of ingredients into his pocket.
"Who's there?" Fred called to her. She was still out in the dark.
"It's me. Could you tell me where Ron is by any chance?" She asked sadly.
"Hermione? I wasn't expecting to see you. Ron seems sad about you for some reason. So does Harry to tell you the truth. They won't even play Quidditch." Fred and George managed to say in perfect harmony.
"Please. Tell me where they are." She said. Fred nodded at her.
"Are you alright, love? They're upstairs." George directed her. Hermione just rushed upstairs.
She opened the door, and saw them both asleep. She dropped her stuff, and hugged Ron's sleepy form.
"Huh?" He asked sleepily. Harry also stirred, and opened his eyes.
"I'm so sorry. I can't handle it. I can't handle living without you. I just offered my parents the chance to disown me. I am not joining Voldemort." She started as Ron shivered at his name, "I am not becoming 'that'. I love you two, too much. You're my best friends, and my life is fine just like that. Like it was.
"Please forgive me?" She finished looking pleadingly at them.
"Of course." Ron said hugging her. Harry hugged her too. She smiled brightly at them.
"Guys, any chance you're wondering about my robes?" She asked them. They let out a deep, excited breathe, and nodded. "I'm the new Keeper for the Sweden Vampires! The only thing is the colors. I mean blood red and silver?"
"They're the best! That's cool. Besides I'm not good at Keeper. I finally found my calling! I'm so much better at Chaser! Since you're pro and all you wouldn't want to be our Keeper." Ron stated. Harry shot him a quick glance.
"I'd love to be, Ron." Hermione said hugging her two best friends again, "Draco- Malfoy doesn't have a chance." She said ignoring the aching in her heart at the mention of Draco.
"He never did in the first place." Harry said laughing. They heard a large explosion. They looked at the clock. It was already approaching nine.
"Breakfast!" Ron said getting up pulling some pants over his boxers. Harry laughed at his friend and did the same.
Downstairs the conversation was divided. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were talking about the Ministry, Fred and George about their shop, Bill and Charlie were here for a while. They talked about Quidditch.
"Hermione, what's this I hear about you playing for the Vampires?" Bill asked her swinging his hair out of his face. Everyone now paid attention to her, and she blushed.
"I'm the new Keeper." She whispered softly. Fred and George looked at her astonished.
"Really? That's cool. We get free tickets to the games." Fred said, nodding his head in approval.
"Have you told everyone yet?" Mr. Weasley said, although he wasn't talking about her playing professionally.
"No." She admitted looking up at him sadly. She had told Mr. Weasley short before breakfast about her family events, and a little about how she knew about the prophecy.
"Everyone, Sirius is coming back. Permanently. He's a Fire Prince, I believe is what Dumbledore said." Mr. Weasley said. Everyone was silent, and stopped eating, but Hermione kept at it.
"Do you know what the other part of the prophecy means, Mr. Weasley? Professor Dumbledore hasn't told me." She said.
"You knew about this?" They asked her somewhat astonished.
"Some of it. So, about that second part?" She persisted.
"No clue. Dumbledore knows, but he said to keep on about Sirius. It's happening a little before Christmas." Mr. Weasley told her.
She was just about to open her mouth when a howler appeared. She cringed.
"Better open it, it might explode." Ron advised. She opened it gently, then her mother's voice filled the air.
"HOW DARE YOU GO AGAINST YOUR FAMILY!? YOUR FUTURE WAS TO BE PLANNED OUT FOR YOU! YOU ARE THE HEIR! WHAT WILL THE MALFOYS THINK!? IF WE WEREN'T THIS HIGH IN THE CIRCLE THEN WE WOULD BE KICKED OUT FOR SURE! YOU HAVE UNTIL THE END OF THE YEAR TO DECIDE YOUR FUTURE! BUT BEWARE, IF YOU CHOOSE WRONG YOU WILL BE DISOWNED!" The Howler then burst into flames. Hermione looked very shaken.
"It's alright dear. Only a letter." Mrs. Weasley said patting her on the back. Hermione tried weakly to smile. Then another owl swooped in with a normal letter. She sighed, and opened it.
I thought you loved me. I guess I was wrong. You've spent too many years as a Mudblood. You know what I regret most? Falling for you. I never should have. You are a disgrace to the Pureblood line, you prat. Have funny with the half blood and the Muggle lover, then again, you are one. Disgusting, and I loved such a creature. I need to get rid of the germs.
She tore the letter up, and set fire to it. She was close to tears now.
No Hermione. You are not that person. You are good. Remember Sirius. He's coming back, now. You have you're friends, and that's all that matters. Besides you get to beat Draco in the school cup.
This brought a smile to her face. She laughed slightly at the thought.
Hermione woke up the next day a little late. She went to the closet she had set up. The Weasleys had an extra free room now. She picked out a maroon halter top, some white pants, and a shell belt with necklace. She also put gold and maroon streaks in her hair.
"Boys!" She yelled once in their room. Even if it was late for her, they were always asleep. They mumbled slightly, and flipped on their stomach face down into the pillow.
She called out to them again. It was a miracle they could breathe. Anything was possible for them if you were stupid enough to try it.
"BOYS!" She yelled at them loudly. The awoke rapidly. They looked at her, and their jaws dropped.
"Hermione you look incredible. The colors too." Ron said smiling at her awkwardly.
"Yeah, thanks." She told him, "What do guys sleep in?" She asked. It was always a curiosity of hers.
"In the nude, you want to see?" Ron asked her smiling. Harry couldn't help but laugh hysterically.
"That's wrong, Ron." She told him disgusted. Harry stupid up, and threw his blankets off. Hermione quickly looked away. The boys doubled over laughing.
"Hermione, we're kidding." Harry told her. She turned around and saw Harry in a pair of flannels, shirtless, and Ron with smiley boxers also shirtless.
"Yeah." She said coughing a bit.
"So, what do girls sleep in?" Harry asked her with a nod from Ron.
"Nude." She said smiling on the inside, but looking dead serious on the outside.
"You're kidding?" Ron asked getting a dreamy look on his face.
"Nope." Hermione said desperately trying not to laugh. With that she walked out to let them get changed.
She walked to Fred and George's room just to see if they were up. They looked asleep. She walked in to see all kinds of things. She saw old and new things. She took a potion, and opened it.
It made a loud noise, but nothing was destroyed. It was the one they were working on. They immediately sprang up.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was just looking." She said blushing to match her top.
"It's alright, love." George said then looked up at her. His jaw dropped slightly. Fred's did the same.
"Could I show you some of our material?" George asked her politely, and a little seductively.
Is he flirting? Is Fred looking suspiciously at him, and jealously dare I think? Wow. Fun, fun. I always thought they were both a little hott.
"This is our line of chewables. All of them are tested. This one is particularly funny. It makes you the eater a fish out of water, literally until you give them this." He said pulling out a little fish like treat.
Hermione grabbed it from him along with something else she had no idea what it was. She rushed to Harry's and Ron's room followed by Fred and George.
"You're mum just made these. They're delicious, really. Go on and try them." She said looking to the door to see Fred and George hiding around the corner. She winked at them.
"If you say so Hermione." Ron said still a little sleepily.
The grabbed them out of her hands, and swallowed. Harry was a fish while Ron's nose was leaking out some green stuff. Hermione laughed at them. After a while she gave them the counter ones.
"Where'd you get that you rat?" Ron shouted at her taking off his now green shirt.
"That was great fun, Hermione. Thanks for testing them for us. They wouldn't have taken them from us." George said coming into the room, while Fred retreated to right in the results.
"You helped her! It was a Wheeze wasn't it?" Ron said laughing a bit.
"Yeah, great fun, great fun." George said winking at Hermione seductively. She blushed a bit. Harry and Ron were oblivious to it.
"Ron, how about a game of Quidditch? How about you?" Harry asked the two.
"Pass. I'll be having enough practice during the school year on both teams." She said fixing his shirt with a spell.
"George?" He asked. George shook his head. "Then it's the two of us mate." Harry said being followed out by Ron.
"How about a walk?" He asked her. She nodded to him.
"I'd love one." She told him.
Hermione and George walked past the house into the forest near by. They saw a small pond, and sat down by it.
"So, how are you? I've heard you had a tough time with your parents. So they support him do they?" George asked her.
"Unfortunately. I wish I could just go back to being a Muggleborn witch. It was so much easier. I mean my parents expect me to be best mates with Malfoy and his family after nearly six years of torment. I pretended to for a while, but when I found out about Sirius…
"I dunno, it triggered something in me. I was like, I'm not a Slytherin. I am technically, but then again I'm a Gryffindor. I downright refuse to be part of a planned out future." She told him.
"But what about my family?" She said as she started crying. George looked at her sadly thinking about what he should do.
"Don't cry, love." He said taking her in his arms protectively. She did feel quite comfortable in his arms.
"Thank you for being here." She told him leaning against his chest.
"You're welcome." He said hesitating a bit, but then slowly bending down to kiss her.