Mistake
It wasn't supposed to happen this way. Hermione knew it was a bad idea to plan an graduation party with the help of Fred and George. Their shop was such a success that they had all the money in the world. But how could have she let them take over her planning for her.
It was the night after graduation. Ron, Hermione, and Harry were walking the walls of Hogwarts for the last time . They visited all their secret spots and just sat there talking.
"Perfect," thought Hermione. She was is heaven. She has her two best friends, or should she say brothers with her. She checked her watch that she through magic got to work on Hogwarts grounds. "RON! HARRY! We're late! The party is starting! I am not even ready yet!,' Hermione yelled after taking off toward the great hall.
But running was no good. Harry and Ron caught up to her and swept her off her feet.
"Put me down," said Hermione.
"Herm, you look great you don't have to change. You always look beautiful. Calm down, your make up might run. That would be tragic," Harry said sincerely, well except the part about the makeup.
Did he really mean that? Wow... Harry Potter, the Harry Potter, who was in love with Cho, Lavender, Padma, and Ginny compliment me.
"It's true H," Ron said.
"RON! I TOLD YOU NEVER TO CALL ME H EVER AGAIN!!!," Hermione yelled.
"Sorry H," laughed out Ron.
"Isn't she so cute when she gets mad? Sometimes I can even see steam coming off her body. Wow! She must be hott," laughed out Harry.
She couldn't hold it any longer. She laughed too. It was just like old times. Before the prophecy, before Voldermort, and before sixth and seventh year. She missed it then. She even missed 5th year, which was heaven compared to the last two years. But she would still miss it. The magic, the teachers, the library, her friends, and... Harry. But hopefully tonight wasn't good bye.
"Come on Miss. We-Are-Going-To-Be-Late. You just standing there looking at my hottness it taking up time," Ron said.
"Oh shut up Ron." Hermione sneered taking both of her guy friends hand and walking off toward the Great Hall.
I don't own Harry Potter or any of the character. They belong to Jk Rowling, the coolest person in the world. This is a nonpaying story where I get write about a scenario that will never happen in the book.
It wasn't supposed to happen this way. Hermione knew it was a bad idea to plan an graduation party with the help of Fred and George. Their shop was such a success that they had all the money in the world. But how could have she let them take over her planning for her.
It was the night after graduation. Ron, Hermione, and Harry were walking the walls of Hogwarts for the last time . They visited all their secret spots and just sat there talking.
"Perfect," thought Hermione. She was is heaven. She has her two best friends, or should she say brothers with her. She checked her watch that she through magic got to work on Hogwarts grounds. "RON! HARRY! We're late! The party is starting! I am not even ready yet!,' Hermione yelled after taking off toward the great hall.
But running was no good. Harry and Ron caught up to her and swept her off her feet.
"Put me down," said Hermione.
"Herm, you look great you don't have to change. You always look beautiful. Calm down, your make up might run. That would be tragic," Harry said sincerely, well except the part about the makeup.
Did he really mean that? Wow... Harry Potter, the Harry Potter, who was in love with Cho, Lavender, Padma, and Ginny compliment me.
"It's true H," Ron said.
"RON! I TOLD YOU NEVER TO CALL ME H EVER AGAIN!!!," Hermione yelled.
"Sorry H," laughed out Ron.
"Isn't she so cute when she gets mad? Sometimes I can even see steam coming off her body. Wow! She must be hott," laughed out Harry.
She couldn't hold it any longer. She laughed too. It was just like old times. Before the prophecy, before Voldermort, and before sixth and seventh year. She missed it then. She even missed 5th year, which was heaven compared to the last two years. But she would still miss it. The magic, the teachers, the library, her friends, and... Harry. But hopefully tonight wasn't good bye.
"Come on Miss. We-Are-Going-To-Be-Late. You just standing there looking at my hottness it taking up time," Ron said.
"Oh shut up Ron." Hermione sneered taking both of her guy friends hand and walking off toward the Great Hall.
I don't own Harry Potter or any of the character. They belong to Jk Rowling, the coolest person in the world. This is a nonpaying story where I get write about a scenario that will never happen in the book.