Dearest Harry. Can you believe it Hogwarts is finally reopening, I cannot wait. I wish that the exams actually took place. I was so prepared for them. Well I suppose that maybe they will have double exams at the end of the year. Oh and there is going to be a Gryffindor House Party. Lavender, Parvati and the Weasley's have been owling me with arrangements and it is going ahead. Still don't know how Percy approves. He wouldn't have before. So do you want to meet me in Diagon Alley? Well anyway I guess I'll be seeing you.
Love Hermione.
Yeah it was true to Harry that Hermione was like that and only all of Hogwarts knew she was like that. Harry looked at the word before her name. Love. Why that word has came up when you have Harry and Hermione in the same sentence was a puzzle. Harry was then smiling. So he finally dropped his head on the pillow then drifting off to slumber.
Harry awoke the next morning by the yells from his uncle. He seemed extremely mad. That temper was only used when he had used the word magic or spoke about his parents. He walked steadily into the living area where his fat cousin Dudley was having breakfast, Petunia stood in shock and Vernon was red with anger staring at a mid aged man with flaming red hair with a small plump woman and there was a boy around his age with red hair and brown freckles and eyes.
"Ron!" He exclaimed seeing his best friend. "What… I mean what are you doing here?" Ron laughed.
"You know what I'm doing here; I am coming to take you to the burrow then to Hogwarts!" Ron said cheerfully. "You wrote to me remember. The sooner the better?"
"Never knew you got the letter that fast." He smiled. Ron nodded.
"Well I did." He replied.
"How you doing, Harry?" Mr Weasley or Arthur asked. Harry felt his arm being shook into a handshake by Mr Weasley.
"I'm doing okay. They've been okay I guess." Harry replied.
"That's good." Mr Weasley declared letting go of Harry's hand. He nodded. Harry turned to Mrs Molly Weasley.
"It's good to see you're okay Harry." She said hugging the boy. "Come on then, the car's outside." She said about their little blue car which Ron and Harry drove to school just under two years ago.
"And where do you think you're going?" Uncle Vernon asked.
"Away from here." Harry said leading the Weasley's outside. "See you after school." He said getting into the car. Uncle Vernon fumed.
"You leave right now, you'll never be setting another step into this house." Yelled Uncle Vernon. Aunt Petunia tried to calm him down.
"Come on Vernon, watch you're blood pressure." She said. He stopped her from trying to drag him away.
"No I'm serious this time. You won't return if you go, boy, do you understand me?" He yelled once more.
"I understand Uncle Vernon." Harry replied to his Uncle when Mr Weasley turned to him.
"Shall I drive away now Harry?" He was asked. Harry nodded as Mr Weasley flew the car into the air causing Aunt Petunia to step back as the car disappeared from view; this was done by the invisibility button that helped them fly in front of muggles.
The car had stopped in front of the burrow where a young girl a year younger than Harry with the same red hair as the rest of her family started to shout at her mother.
"Mum!! George and Fred have been teasing me again! They won't stop." She yelled. Her mother calmed her down.
"Now Ginny dear, just ignore them. Fred! George!" She called for her twin sons while entering her house.
"Hiya Harry." Ginny said to Harry. She was blushing at the sight of him.
"Hi Ginny. What's up?" He asked the only girl in the Weasley kids. She shrugged her shoulders feeling the heat of the woollen clothes apon them.
"Nothing…. But, George and Fred won't leave me alone, they keep pulling my hair and stuff." She confessed.
"Oh… well." He was cut off by the yells of Mrs Weasley at Fred and George. Ron only sighed and shook his head.
"We're off to Diagon Alley tomorrow Harry." Ron said walking with him into the house where everything you wouldn't except to see in the house was. "Hermione said she'd meet us there." Ron nudged Harry remembering the note he received about to send Hermione his love. Maybe there was a little soft spot in Harry's heart for their know-it-all friend. "So you like her then?" He asked.
"Of course I don't like her that way!" Harry defended.
"Could have fooled me." Ron joked.
"Shut up!" Harry came back. Ginny was glaring at her brother as it was known to everyone that Virginia Weasley had a crush on Harry Potter.
George and Fred were sitting on one of the winding staircases which led up to their room which you would mostly find explosions coming from. They were sniggering.
"Not surprised that she told mum are you?" Fred asked George.
"Oh, of course not." He joked. "She tells mum everything." The boys laughed.
"That's sad." Ron said walking past them.
"Oh Hi Harry." Both of the boys said. "How are you." Harry smiled.
"I am okay. I heard what you did to Ginny." He said.
"She told you too?" George asked. Harry gave a simple nod of the head being practically pulled away from them by Ron. He pulled him into his orange room. The Chudly Cannons were flying through the posters like they usually did as the photos moved in the Wizarding world but they would disappear occasionally since they wouldn't want to fly around all the time.
"Okay, it is time for some chess." Ron said. Wizarding chess was different since the pieces move themselves its amazing that Ron has another set since the pieces break themselves.
Love Hermione.
Yeah it was true to Harry that Hermione was like that and only all of Hogwarts knew she was like that. Harry looked at the word before her name. Love. Why that word has came up when you have Harry and Hermione in the same sentence was a puzzle. Harry was then smiling. So he finally dropped his head on the pillow then drifting off to slumber.
Harry awoke the next morning by the yells from his uncle. He seemed extremely mad. That temper was only used when he had used the word magic or spoke about his parents. He walked steadily into the living area where his fat cousin Dudley was having breakfast, Petunia stood in shock and Vernon was red with anger staring at a mid aged man with flaming red hair with a small plump woman and there was a boy around his age with red hair and brown freckles and eyes.
"Ron!" He exclaimed seeing his best friend. "What… I mean what are you doing here?" Ron laughed.
"You know what I'm doing here; I am coming to take you to the burrow then to Hogwarts!" Ron said cheerfully. "You wrote to me remember. The sooner the better?"
"Never knew you got the letter that fast." He smiled. Ron nodded.
"Well I did." He replied.
"How you doing, Harry?" Mr Weasley or Arthur asked. Harry felt his arm being shook into a handshake by Mr Weasley.
"I'm doing okay. They've been okay I guess." Harry replied.
"That's good." Mr Weasley declared letting go of Harry's hand. He nodded. Harry turned to Mrs Molly Weasley.
"It's good to see you're okay Harry." She said hugging the boy. "Come on then, the car's outside." She said about their little blue car which Ron and Harry drove to school just under two years ago.
"And where do you think you're going?" Uncle Vernon asked.
"Away from here." Harry said leading the Weasley's outside. "See you after school." He said getting into the car. Uncle Vernon fumed.
"You leave right now, you'll never be setting another step into this house." Yelled Uncle Vernon. Aunt Petunia tried to calm him down.
"Come on Vernon, watch you're blood pressure." She said. He stopped her from trying to drag him away.
"No I'm serious this time. You won't return if you go, boy, do you understand me?" He yelled once more.
"I understand Uncle Vernon." Harry replied to his Uncle when Mr Weasley turned to him.
"Shall I drive away now Harry?" He was asked. Harry nodded as Mr Weasley flew the car into the air causing Aunt Petunia to step back as the car disappeared from view; this was done by the invisibility button that helped them fly in front of muggles.
The car had stopped in front of the burrow where a young girl a year younger than Harry with the same red hair as the rest of her family started to shout at her mother.
"Mum!! George and Fred have been teasing me again! They won't stop." She yelled. Her mother calmed her down.
"Now Ginny dear, just ignore them. Fred! George!" She called for her twin sons while entering her house.
"Hiya Harry." Ginny said to Harry. She was blushing at the sight of him.
"Hi Ginny. What's up?" He asked the only girl in the Weasley kids. She shrugged her shoulders feeling the heat of the woollen clothes apon them.
"Nothing…. But, George and Fred won't leave me alone, they keep pulling my hair and stuff." She confessed.
"Oh… well." He was cut off by the yells of Mrs Weasley at Fred and George. Ron only sighed and shook his head.
"We're off to Diagon Alley tomorrow Harry." Ron said walking with him into the house where everything you wouldn't except to see in the house was. "Hermione said she'd meet us there." Ron nudged Harry remembering the note he received about to send Hermione his love. Maybe there was a little soft spot in Harry's heart for their know-it-all friend. "So you like her then?" He asked.
"Of course I don't like her that way!" Harry defended.
"Could have fooled me." Ron joked.
"Shut up!" Harry came back. Ginny was glaring at her brother as it was known to everyone that Virginia Weasley had a crush on Harry Potter.
George and Fred were sitting on one of the winding staircases which led up to their room which you would mostly find explosions coming from. They were sniggering.
"Not surprised that she told mum are you?" Fred asked George.
"Oh, of course not." He joked. "She tells mum everything." The boys laughed.
"That's sad." Ron said walking past them.
"Oh Hi Harry." Both of the boys said. "How are you." Harry smiled.
"I am okay. I heard what you did to Ginny." He said.
"She told you too?" George asked. Harry gave a simple nod of the head being practically pulled away from them by Ron. He pulled him into his orange room. The Chudly Cannons were flying through the posters like they usually did as the photos moved in the Wizarding world but they would disappear occasionally since they wouldn't want to fly around all the time.
"Okay, it is time for some chess." Ron said. Wizarding chess was different since the pieces move themselves its amazing that Ron has another set since the pieces break themselves.