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Argh! This is really boring thought Hermione as looked in on people in their apartments, at least last year I was with Ron and I got to meet up with Harry. So far she had seen no one from her year and nothing interesting had happened. I'll get to the last apartment and then find somewhere to sit and read this book on advanced charms

When Hermione got to the last apartment she found that it was dark and it looked to be empty. well I'll sit down in here for an hour then go and find Harry and Ron Hermione was desperate to do some reading she hadn't got as much done as she would have liked during the holidays as her parents wanted to spend quality time with her and took her to Germany to visit her Grandma and Grandpa.

She climbed into the sit by the window, her nose was already in the book reading intently. She hadn't even noticed a dark strange boy in the corner.

After about 10 minutes the boy stood up, he was about 6 foot tall, he walked behind the chair in which Hermione was sitting and read the book over her shoulder.

'Good book isn't it' he stated.

Hermione jumped and whizzed around to face him and found herself staring into shocking bright blue eyes.

'I have to say that it was one of my favourites right after 'Hog warts a History' The boy carried on speaking as though it was perfectly normal to sneak up behind people and comment on the book that they were reading. 'Did you know that you have lovely hair' he said whilst staring into her eyes.

Hermione stared at him not knowing what to say, his hand reached over and touched her hair.

"Is he flirting with me? OMG! This has never happened before! My hair, what on earth, its all frizzing and curly!?!"

'Er, I hope you don't mind me asking you this, but who are you?' Hermione asked.

The boy smiled 'No, of course not I'm new to this school so you probably wouldn't recognise me, my name is Tom, no, Tim, Tim Roberts. I'm going to be in year 6'

'Oh! That's my year' said Hermione, she couldn't draw her eyes away from his it was as though they were hypnotising her.

Tim jumped over the top of the chair and landed in the seat beside her.

'Oh good' he said smiling, showing even more white teeth ' we can get to know each other better'. And with that he shifted his body around so that her body was pinned up against the apartment wall with no means of escape…