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As soon as the car landed Ron jumped out and ran too the door of the Burrow. He opened it and shouted: "We're here, she's here. Ginny, Harry, c'mon, Hermione's here." At that a young girl with tomato red hair came running toward the Anglia and threw herself on Hermione as she got out of the car.
"Hermione! Is you, its really you! Oh, how are you? I have SO much to tell you. Come inside." Ginny pulled Hermione into the house.
"But....my trunk." Hermione said.
"Oh, one of the boys will get that. Come on, I want you to see how I fixed up my room." Hermione followed Ginny up the tall narrow stairs to her room. Two beds were crowded in it. Somehow Ginny managed to fit another dresser next to the second bed. The room was very cluttered, but in a cozy way that made Hermione feel immediately at home. After all, she HAD spent a large amount of the summer before her fourth year here in the same room.
"Do you like it? Mum found a dresser for you." Ginny gazed expectedly at Hermione.
"I love it. You didn't have to do all this, you know."
"I know, but it was so much fun. I am so happy you are staying here. We are going to talk all night. I want to tell you all about Dean. I'll show you the letters he wrote me." Ginny sat on her bed and grinned. She had grown as much as Ron, and now she topped Hermione by four inches. Her face was female version of Ron's, down to the last freckle. She was rather pretty, and Hermione understood what had attracted Michael Corner, her Ex, and Dean Thomas, her current boyfriend. Ginny also has an air about her that made you look at her. She took after her older brother Bill, who was extremely attractive.
"Hermione! Nice to see you! How have you been?" Harry Potter had appeared in the doorway. She ran to him and embraced him. Now she felt completely at home. Harry was also taller, but her wasn't as lanky as Ron or Ginny. His hair was still very untidy and his glasses were broken again.
"Harry! Your glasses? Oh, well. Oculus Reparo. There, much better." As soon as Hermione said the incantation, the glasses were fixed. "Did you have a horrible time at your Uncle's house? I hope not. I tried to write as much as I could."
"Thank you. It helped. Though, after meeting Moody, I don't think my Uncle wanted to try anything. You know them, they just ignored me the whole time, wouldn't even look at me." He grinned. "Of course, that might be because every time I saw them I mumbled dribble under my breath. Come downstairs." He said. "You will never guess who Bill brought for dinner? Fleur Delacour! Let's go eat." Harry, Ginny, and Hermione all trooped down stairs. The first sight that Hermione caught was of gold silk. She did a double take and realized that it was only Fleur's hair. As she walked more into the room she saw who was sitting next to Fleur. And it took her breath away.
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I'm sure that most of you have now figured out WHO the person in. No, it ISNT Mr. Weasly. Don't worry. That would be too gross. Well, next Chapter you will have a name. ;) Thank you for being patient.
As soon as the car landed Ron jumped out and ran too the door of the Burrow. He opened it and shouted: "We're here, she's here. Ginny, Harry, c'mon, Hermione's here." At that a young girl with tomato red hair came running toward the Anglia and threw herself on Hermione as she got out of the car.
"Hermione! Is you, its really you! Oh, how are you? I have SO much to tell you. Come inside." Ginny pulled Hermione into the house.
"But....my trunk." Hermione said.
"Oh, one of the boys will get that. Come on, I want you to see how I fixed up my room." Hermione followed Ginny up the tall narrow stairs to her room. Two beds were crowded in it. Somehow Ginny managed to fit another dresser next to the second bed. The room was very cluttered, but in a cozy way that made Hermione feel immediately at home. After all, she HAD spent a large amount of the summer before her fourth year here in the same room.
"Do you like it? Mum found a dresser for you." Ginny gazed expectedly at Hermione.
"I love it. You didn't have to do all this, you know."
"I know, but it was so much fun. I am so happy you are staying here. We are going to talk all night. I want to tell you all about Dean. I'll show you the letters he wrote me." Ginny sat on her bed and grinned. She had grown as much as Ron, and now she topped Hermione by four inches. Her face was female version of Ron's, down to the last freckle. She was rather pretty, and Hermione understood what had attracted Michael Corner, her Ex, and Dean Thomas, her current boyfriend. Ginny also has an air about her that made you look at her. She took after her older brother Bill, who was extremely attractive.
"Hermione! Nice to see you! How have you been?" Harry Potter had appeared in the doorway. She ran to him and embraced him. Now she felt completely at home. Harry was also taller, but her wasn't as lanky as Ron or Ginny. His hair was still very untidy and his glasses were broken again.
"Harry! Your glasses? Oh, well. Oculus Reparo. There, much better." As soon as Hermione said the incantation, the glasses were fixed. "Did you have a horrible time at your Uncle's house? I hope not. I tried to write as much as I could."
"Thank you. It helped. Though, after meeting Moody, I don't think my Uncle wanted to try anything. You know them, they just ignored me the whole time, wouldn't even look at me." He grinned. "Of course, that might be because every time I saw them I mumbled dribble under my breath. Come downstairs." He said. "You will never guess who Bill brought for dinner? Fleur Delacour! Let's go eat." Harry, Ginny, and Hermione all trooped down stairs. The first sight that Hermione caught was of gold silk. She did a double take and realized that it was only Fleur's hair. As she walked more into the room she saw who was sitting next to Fleur. And it took her breath away.
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I'm sure that most of you have now figured out WHO the person in. No, it ISNT Mr. Weasly. Don't worry. That would be too gross. Well, next Chapter you will have a name. ;) Thank you for being patient.