Hermione admired herself and she walked onto platform 9 ¾, her skin was a
dark shade of brown, her chocolate curls were half pulled back she was
wearing tight white flared pants a light pink chiffon top and light pink
sketchers.
She looked around for Harry potter her best friend for her seven years he was the only thing she could think about all summer, his dazzling smile and gorgeous green eyes.
"MIONE" I heard a voice say behind me I turned around and saw him and before I could say anything he scooped me up in his arms and twirled me in his arms gosh it felt like I was meant to be here she thought.
After he placed her down she took a good look at him his white shirt was so tight you could see his bulging muscles and abs through it and it made his green eyes sparkle in the sunlight.
"gosh mione he said I will have to be around you 24/7 to keep the guys away from you this year you are really pretty. He said chuckling.
She blushed "shut up Harry I'm not pretty" "yeah your right mione your not pretty..." oh she felt as though she had been stabbed in the heart she felt tears come to her eyes" "your beautiful" he said twirling a bit of her chocolate brown hair in his hand.
"what" she whispered "your beautiful" he repeated "o..oh well lets go find Ron shall we" Harry shrugged "ok."
The train ride passed quickly for the famous trio, they sat talking and joking about their holiday for a while then Hermione felt a bit sleepy so she decided to have a little sleep.
"Shall we wake her" she heard a voice say as she open her eyes a tiny bit "nah I'll just carry her to the castle" "sheesh Harry any one would think you liked her" Ron added, when Harry didn't answer Hermione felt a bit curious
suddenly she felt some strong arms lift her up and walk away with her she opened her eyes to see Harry's handsome face starring back at her why "why are you carrying me?" she asked Harry, because you looked so peaceful I didn't want to wake you.
"Oh" she said and with that she snuggled more into Harry.
That night Hermione creep down her dormitory stairs to find Harry sitting on the couch starring at the fire, she checked her watch, 1pm why was he down here so late she wondered?
"hi Harry" she said as she sat down beside him, he turned towards her she could see confusion and love in his eyes.
"What's up" she said raising her eyebrows, "nothing" he replied turning away "come on you can tell me" she insisted. "ok well I need some advice on something" here goes he thought.
Have you ever been so in love with someone and want to be with them so much but you just can't have them because you are to afraid to ask this person to be more than a friend.
Hermione hesitated for a moment and said softly "yes I have felt that way about someone actually", Harry looked at her "who" he asked but she just looked away.
She looked around for Harry potter her best friend for her seven years he was the only thing she could think about all summer, his dazzling smile and gorgeous green eyes.
"MIONE" I heard a voice say behind me I turned around and saw him and before I could say anything he scooped me up in his arms and twirled me in his arms gosh it felt like I was meant to be here she thought.
After he placed her down she took a good look at him his white shirt was so tight you could see his bulging muscles and abs through it and it made his green eyes sparkle in the sunlight.
"gosh mione he said I will have to be around you 24/7 to keep the guys away from you this year you are really pretty. He said chuckling.
She blushed "shut up Harry I'm not pretty" "yeah your right mione your not pretty..." oh she felt as though she had been stabbed in the heart she felt tears come to her eyes" "your beautiful" he said twirling a bit of her chocolate brown hair in his hand.
"what" she whispered "your beautiful" he repeated "o..oh well lets go find Ron shall we" Harry shrugged "ok."
The train ride passed quickly for the famous trio, they sat talking and joking about their holiday for a while then Hermione felt a bit sleepy so she decided to have a little sleep.
"Shall we wake her" she heard a voice say as she open her eyes a tiny bit "nah I'll just carry her to the castle" "sheesh Harry any one would think you liked her" Ron added, when Harry didn't answer Hermione felt a bit curious
suddenly she felt some strong arms lift her up and walk away with her she opened her eyes to see Harry's handsome face starring back at her why "why are you carrying me?" she asked Harry, because you looked so peaceful I didn't want to wake you.
"Oh" she said and with that she snuggled more into Harry.
That night Hermione creep down her dormitory stairs to find Harry sitting on the couch starring at the fire, she checked her watch, 1pm why was he down here so late she wondered?
"hi Harry" she said as she sat down beside him, he turned towards her she could see confusion and love in his eyes.
"What's up" she said raising her eyebrows, "nothing" he replied turning away "come on you can tell me" she insisted. "ok well I need some advice on something" here goes he thought.
Have you ever been so in love with someone and want to be with them so much but you just can't have them because you are to afraid to ask this person to be more than a friend.
Hermione hesitated for a moment and said softly "yes I have felt that way about someone actually", Harry looked at her "who" he asked but she just looked away.