What can I say to her now...?
By: Haru-10393
Chapter 1 - Arrival
*Hermione's POV*
I was in my room practicing some spells. At least, that's how I remember it. New technology had come out, where you can make your own spells. So, I made one and decided to try it. "Sommona!" I yelled, which is supposed to take me to the porch of my house, instead, I was given a much fiercer pull, very far, like Apparating, and I landed into a strange but familiar Living Room. "Hello!?" I called out. And I heard footsteps.
"Hello? I didn't mean to land here--- honest! I was trying a spe--" And she stood there, facing a boy about her age, black hair, emerald eyes, baggy shirt and jeans... Harry! That's who! Just then she noticed the scar. "H-how did I g-get here?" She asked herself. "I don't know," Said Harry said sarcastically, "but I want to know too." She had about a billion questions to ask him. "First," she said, "Can I ask you a few questions?" They both sat on a couch and she blurted out, "How come you aren't married? I'd think millions of girls would want you."
"No," he said, as if he really didn't care anyway. "Oh," she said, "Okay. Well - I - uh-- do you even like anyone?" "Y-yeah, but I won't say who."
"You don't have to. I'll bet I can think of two people. And, as for me, I do like someone. let's just say, I think I'm in their house." She said, and she looked around.
"Me?" He asked.
"Yes you."
"Well, I guess I could say who... well, she's in my house, and she's obviously not my cat--"
"You have a cat?"
"Yes, anyway, so, obviously, you should know."
Hermione stood up and smiled. "I do."
Harry stood up, and walked toward her. She leaned in, and they kissed softly.
Hermione pulled back and hugged him. "I've missed you, it's been a whole 2 years and I haven't even talked to you. I've kinda seen you, I've got your picture."
"You do?"
"Yes."
"Shouldn't you be heading back?"
"I don't know how to get home."
"Oh." Harry said, "Well, I don't know what you could do. Where do you live?"
"7465 S. Silver Sun Dr. It's in the neighborhood across from where your Aunt And Uncle live. But I don't know where it is from here."
"Well, I don't know how to get there either, and I have no maps."
"I guess I'll stay at a hotel then."
"No, you can stay here."
"Where will I sleep?"
"You can stay in the bed, I'll sleep on my couch."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes I'm sure. I've slept on it before."
"Well, okay, if you insist." and Harry went upstairs.
Hermione didn't know where her house was, but she knew a spell that worked that would get all of her stuff from home and bring it to wherever she is. But not the furniture, kitchen items, beds, and stuff like that.
"Rettore." She said softly, and Crookshanks, her spell-making machine, her pillow, and her clothes came in a couple of suit cases.
"There."
"Hey Hermione! How about sleeping in the guest bed instead?"
"Okay."
"Okay, the guest room is down the hall 2nd door on the left. Bathroom is the 1st on the right."
"Okay!" She called. "Wingardium Leviosa." and she moved her wand up the hall into the guest bedroom.
"Soprano." She said, and everything was put where it belonged.
"Whoa, could you show me that again?"
"Soprano?"
"Yeah."
"It's a cleaning charm. Watch." She went downstairs and into the Living Room. "Soprano." Everything was put away.
she went into the kitchen, "Soprano." and all the dishes were washed and put away.
"Cool, nifty too."
"Yeah. Well, I'm off to bed."
"Night Hermione."
"Night Harry."
How'd you like it!?
