It was an ordinary day on #4 Privet Drive. Also, it was Stormy and
the boy called Harry Potter was home alone. The Dursley's had left him
alone for the weekend. They couldn't leave him with the neighbors like they
usually did for they refused. They didn't want some boy from St. Brutes' to
live with them, and for that the Dursleys regretted they ever started the
rumor. Harry was particularly bored. He couldn't send Hedwig out to his
friends because of the rain and they couldn't send out letters for the same
reason. He missed Ron and Hermione...but especially...Hermione. He didn't
know why he had been dreaming of her and thinking of her ever since the end
of the fifth year. But one day he did receive a letter from her, which made
him very worried. She was hurt. It wrote:
Dear Harry,
I need to get away from here! Im in danger please help me...
Harry couldn't read the rest, for it was water logged. Harry thought it was from tears. He longed to hear from her again so badly. The thunder outside grew louder and louder. Ding Dong. The doorbell interrupted his silent thoughts. 'Why would anyone be outside in this weather!' Harry thought. He slowly got up from his bed and walked down the staircase. When he got to the door he hesitated. He didn't know who it was so he wasn't sure if it would be safe. But he reached out slowly and turned the bronze door knob. The door creaked open and standing on the porch was a girl. She had 2 bags, one under each arm. She looked very skinny and was shivering from the rain. His own age perhaps, with wavy hair drenched from the rain and a bruise around her eye. Harry wondered about that but didn't say anything. He was just standing there. But then reality hit him and his eyes widened at who it was. The girl at the front door was Hermione.
A/N I kno it is suuuuuuuper short but I promise it will get better. Update it tomorrow! Review and tell me what I can do to make it better!!! Love ya!
Dear Harry,
I need to get away from here! Im in danger please help me...
Harry couldn't read the rest, for it was water logged. Harry thought it was from tears. He longed to hear from her again so badly. The thunder outside grew louder and louder. Ding Dong. The doorbell interrupted his silent thoughts. 'Why would anyone be outside in this weather!' Harry thought. He slowly got up from his bed and walked down the staircase. When he got to the door he hesitated. He didn't know who it was so he wasn't sure if it would be safe. But he reached out slowly and turned the bronze door knob. The door creaked open and standing on the porch was a girl. She had 2 bags, one under each arm. She looked very skinny and was shivering from the rain. His own age perhaps, with wavy hair drenched from the rain and a bruise around her eye. Harry wondered about that but didn't say anything. He was just standing there. But then reality hit him and his eyes widened at who it was. The girl at the front door was Hermione.
A/N I kno it is suuuuuuuper short but I promise it will get better. Update it tomorrow! Review and tell me what I can do to make it better!!! Love ya!