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Hermione returned home form Monika's still in shock. She found her copy of the post straight away, and found that she could do nothing but read the interview with Ron over and over late into the night. She missed Ron terribly, and now she knew he missed her too.
The next morning Hermione awoke later. So late, in fact, that she was almost late for work, which was something that almost never happened. She shot up and frantically began getting ready for work, all the while practicing her speech asking Mr. Michaelson about the World Cup. "And I really feel I can contribute—oh, I don't have time to eat breakfast."
Only moments later Hermione appeared in her office, just under ten minutes late. "Ah, no one's noticed." She thought to herself. "Not that it even matters." No sooner had she finished that thought when a notice flew by and landed on her desk.
To: Hermione Granger (It read.)
Come see me in my office as soon as possible.
From: Bob Michaelson
"Oh no." she thought. "This can't possibly be about my being late, can it?" No, it was silly. She was only ten minutes late.
"Hello, Hermione!" said Mr. Michaelson as Hermione entered his office. "Please, take a seat." Mr. Michaelson was a nice man who always had a pleasant, happy look upon his face, and today was no exception.
"Sorry I was late this morning, I just must have slept through my—"
"Late?" Hermione nodded. "Work only started about fifteen minutes ago. Considering how late some people come, I would say you're rather early." Said Mr. Michaelson with a chuckle.
Hermione smiled. "So what did you call me here for then?"
"Yes, down to business. I assume you are aware that the Qudditch World Cup
is being held here."
"Yes, I am."
"Now, I know you aren't super in to sports, but Phillip from the sports
department has just fallen ill and won't be able to return to work for quite some time. He was supposed to oversee the set up and the take down
committee. Now, I already have Sam lined up to take over the take down team. Would it be possible for you take charge of the set up committee?"
Hermione couldn't believe her ears. This must be a dream! The position she was prepared to beg for had just been offered to her, and she, in fact, was
the one who had been begged to take it! "I understand if you don't—"
"—I'd love to!" she said almost too quickly.
"Wonderful! Here's a list of the people who are already working in this division. If there's anyone from any department you see fit to adding, then
see to it that they are added. You really just need to make sure that everything is going according to plan, and that it's all on schedule. No
problem, right?"
"None at all." Oh how she wanted to scream with excitement! "By the way,
what happened to Phillip?"
"Oh! Well, I'm not entirely sure actually. He's somehow managed to halfway
turn himself into a bicycle."
Hermione was back in her office looking over the plans. They were quite extravagant really. Did the stadium really need golden tapestries hanging about?
"Hey, Hermione!" she turned around to find her friend Monika.
"Hello!"
"So did you ask for the job yet?"
"No, I didn't ask."
"What?"
"Mr. Michaelson called me into his office and asked me if I could supervise
the committee because Phillip somehow turned himself into a bicycle or
something. So I got the job!"
"Seriously? Congratulations, Hermione! Finally Phillip's mistakes have resulted in something good for once. How'd he turn himself into a bicycle,
anyway?"
"Who knows! By the way, you know this means you're on the committee now,
right?"
"Yep! You know, I'm starting to think you maybe have been right about this
whole meant to be with Ron thing. I mean, don't you think it's quite a coincidence that the job just opened it up, and that his team even made it to the World Cup, which just happens to be held here? I mean he's on the
Chuddley Cannons for goodness sakes! They haven't been in the cup for
ages!"
Hermione laughed. Call, it cosmos, call it destiny, whatever you like! She was going to see Ron again, and right now, nothing could have made her happier.
So there it is! Please review and tell me what you think! I'll update soon if you do! Thanks for reading! Bye!
Hermione returned home form Monika's still in shock. She found her copy of the post straight away, and found that she could do nothing but read the interview with Ron over and over late into the night. She missed Ron terribly, and now she knew he missed her too.
The next morning Hermione awoke later. So late, in fact, that she was almost late for work, which was something that almost never happened. She shot up and frantically began getting ready for work, all the while practicing her speech asking Mr. Michaelson about the World Cup. "And I really feel I can contribute—oh, I don't have time to eat breakfast."
Only moments later Hermione appeared in her office, just under ten minutes late. "Ah, no one's noticed." She thought to herself. "Not that it even matters." No sooner had she finished that thought when a notice flew by and landed on her desk.
To: Hermione Granger (It read.)
Come see me in my office as soon as possible.
From: Bob Michaelson
"Oh no." she thought. "This can't possibly be about my being late, can it?" No, it was silly. She was only ten minutes late.
"Hello, Hermione!" said Mr. Michaelson as Hermione entered his office. "Please, take a seat." Mr. Michaelson was a nice man who always had a pleasant, happy look upon his face, and today was no exception.
"Sorry I was late this morning, I just must have slept through my—"
"Late?" Hermione nodded. "Work only started about fifteen minutes ago. Considering how late some people come, I would say you're rather early." Said Mr. Michaelson with a chuckle.
Hermione smiled. "So what did you call me here for then?"
"Yes, down to business. I assume you are aware that the Qudditch World Cup
is being held here."
"Yes, I am."
"Now, I know you aren't super in to sports, but Phillip from the sports
department has just fallen ill and won't be able to return to work for quite some time. He was supposed to oversee the set up and the take down
committee. Now, I already have Sam lined up to take over the take down team. Would it be possible for you take charge of the set up committee?"
Hermione couldn't believe her ears. This must be a dream! The position she was prepared to beg for had just been offered to her, and she, in fact, was
the one who had been begged to take it! "I understand if you don't—"
"—I'd love to!" she said almost too quickly.
"Wonderful! Here's a list of the people who are already working in this division. If there's anyone from any department you see fit to adding, then
see to it that they are added. You really just need to make sure that everything is going according to plan, and that it's all on schedule. No
problem, right?"
"None at all." Oh how she wanted to scream with excitement! "By the way,
what happened to Phillip?"
"Oh! Well, I'm not entirely sure actually. He's somehow managed to halfway
turn himself into a bicycle."
Hermione was back in her office looking over the plans. They were quite extravagant really. Did the stadium really need golden tapestries hanging about?
"Hey, Hermione!" she turned around to find her friend Monika.
"Hello!"
"So did you ask for the job yet?"
"No, I didn't ask."
"What?"
"Mr. Michaelson called me into his office and asked me if I could supervise
the committee because Phillip somehow turned himself into a bicycle or
something. So I got the job!"
"Seriously? Congratulations, Hermione! Finally Phillip's mistakes have resulted in something good for once. How'd he turn himself into a bicycle,
anyway?"
"Who knows! By the way, you know this means you're on the committee now,
right?"
"Yep! You know, I'm starting to think you maybe have been right about this
whole meant to be with Ron thing. I mean, don't you think it's quite a coincidence that the job just opened it up, and that his team even made it to the World Cup, which just happens to be held here? I mean he's on the
Chuddley Cannons for goodness sakes! They haven't been in the cup for
ages!"
Hermione laughed. Call, it cosmos, call it destiny, whatever you like! She was going to see Ron again, and right now, nothing could have made her happier.
So there it is! Please review and tell me what you think! I'll update soon if you do! Thanks for reading! Bye!