A/N: There are only going to be ten chapters! So if you enjoy it I might (after I am done with a fictionpress.com story of mine, One Hour Parking and the life of a nobody, I will do a small mini-mini future thing; like in a few years kind of sequence!)
Chapter Seven: Rosy Skies
Many moths had past and it was now April. The days were becoming longer and longer and sunset became a ritual for Hermione, Lavender, Parvati, and Ginny to watch together. Hermione was begging to itch, she was itching for summer and she wanted to leave the cold and the confusion Hogwarts had brought that year. Hermione's crush for Ron had grown and it was not longer a crush, almost love, but it couldn't be love. She couldn't love Ron, she wasn't dating Ron. She just had an ever growing infatuation with Ron.
All in all her life was changing. And she liked how it was turning out. She no longer was as nervous and jittery when she got the letters. She loved them now. She loved all of the gifts she had gotten from them. All of the little things that she knew the admirer knew she would like. Every little detail down to the smell and the color of the envelopes made her feel loved. Loved so truly by maybe just one person, but she felt one person was enough. She remembered every thing that the person gave her. Everything had two things she would love and a poem. Her favorite thing so far was the first letter. The poem in it was so beautiful! She loved how they wrote…All of the wording made them seem so real so close to her, like she could reach out and touch them. But she knew she never would, she would fear they would vanish into the depths of her mind forever.
There was now snow on the ground anymore and the warmth that was coming was so nice. It was close to May and the heat was getting stronger and stronger by day. She stepped outside and looked around at the grounds the veil of white finally gone. The sun bright in the sky and she walked calmly to her favorite tree. A very old oak tree in the south back of the lake, where she would always love to climb to the low limb that was a foot off of the ground and look around. It was a magical tree. Not like every other tree. It was not an evil tree the tree branch would raise so you could see who you wanted to look at. Hermione at the moment when she sat on it, wanted to see her admirer, and it lifted and she could see some faint figures in the distances. It wasn't her admirer, just Ron playing Keeper with Harry for game Practise.
As she was sitting there thinking now about Ron she smiled and thought about what it would be like to be dating Ron. How she and Ron's relationship would change. How it would be so different, when a small black tawny owl landed on her heal, it hopped up onto her legs and she graciously took the letter from its beak. She gazed upon the lettering on the cover.
Hermione Anne Granger; Gryffindor House Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry,
She smelled the letter and it smelled so warm and familiar. It reminded her for some reason of Ron and Christmas the year Sirius died. She enjoyed the smell it made her feel so lovely. She carefully opened the envelopes and looked at the letter pulling it out. All of the words in less of a swooping font, messier, more like it were written by someone else…or the same person when they were really tired. Her eyes glistened and gleamed when reading the words of love. Each thing said made her feel a tingle in her heart a piece of her heart being shipped off to a stranger. To someone with no name, yet.
She reached into the envelope and found a box of heart candies and a photograph. It was a picture of a sun set. A pink sunset that was magic'd to move around. It looked so beautiful. So sensitive. She flipped it over and saw a poem on it. She couldn't believe her eyes. A tear slipped down her cheek and feel to the ground as she read the writing and the poem on the back of the picture. It truly touched her heart.
My Love for you it grows
Every day it grows
And with it shows
How true I can be
And how you need to see
Need to see
The real me
I love you a lot Hermione and I always will
I want to stop this secrecy,
Please meet me under the big Oak Tree on the
southern edge of the lake Saturday May 8th,
You are the One I love
And like a little dove
You soar through my heart
And bring Beauty
Bring Peace
And love to me
All I need to see just thee
Let's open the door that hides our faces
And See what happens
When all secrets are erased
I will tell you of my love
And I will hope for your heart
To be as true to me as I am to you
and tell me of you love for me galore
Let us see what shall be in store
R.W
She read it over and over again smiled. She really felt loved. She reached into the envelope and pulled out a pair of rose colored dangling earrings that were at the bottom of the envelope sitting there waiting to be found. The earrings matched this beautiful necklace that she was given. It showed her that her admirer would do anything for her. He truly loved her. Loved her with all of his heart; he didn't mind spending a fortune on her.
She got up and jumped down, she was only a foot off of the ground again, she walked up to the common rooms. And dashed through the common rooms to the girls dorm with no one seeing her. She walked to her trunk and fumbled with the knob of it, opened it up and opened a little box up. The box was filled with all of the letters and the gifts she got with them. She put the picture and the envelope inside, but not fast enough.
Ginny Weasley skipped into the room and she saw Hermione holding the box Hermione thought. She watched her as she grabbed the box from her and looked at the contents. She didn't mind though. Ginny was kind to her, Ginny wouldn't do anything she would not like. She heard Ginny giggle and say "Oh how sweet you have an admirer!" Ginny said and looked at the letter. "R W wonder who that would be" she said too easily too quickly. She knew something.
Chapter Seven: Rosy Skies
Many moths had past and it was now April. The days were becoming longer and longer and sunset became a ritual for Hermione, Lavender, Parvati, and Ginny to watch together. Hermione was begging to itch, she was itching for summer and she wanted to leave the cold and the confusion Hogwarts had brought that year. Hermione's crush for Ron had grown and it was not longer a crush, almost love, but it couldn't be love. She couldn't love Ron, she wasn't dating Ron. She just had an ever growing infatuation with Ron.
All in all her life was changing. And she liked how it was turning out. She no longer was as nervous and jittery when she got the letters. She loved them now. She loved all of the gifts she had gotten from them. All of the little things that she knew the admirer knew she would like. Every little detail down to the smell and the color of the envelopes made her feel loved. Loved so truly by maybe just one person, but she felt one person was enough. She remembered every thing that the person gave her. Everything had two things she would love and a poem. Her favorite thing so far was the first letter. The poem in it was so beautiful! She loved how they wrote…All of the wording made them seem so real so close to her, like she could reach out and touch them. But she knew she never would, she would fear they would vanish into the depths of her mind forever.
There was now snow on the ground anymore and the warmth that was coming was so nice. It was close to May and the heat was getting stronger and stronger by day. She stepped outside and looked around at the grounds the veil of white finally gone. The sun bright in the sky and she walked calmly to her favorite tree. A very old oak tree in the south back of the lake, where she would always love to climb to the low limb that was a foot off of the ground and look around. It was a magical tree. Not like every other tree. It was not an evil tree the tree branch would raise so you could see who you wanted to look at. Hermione at the moment when she sat on it, wanted to see her admirer, and it lifted and she could see some faint figures in the distances. It wasn't her admirer, just Ron playing Keeper with Harry for game Practise.
As she was sitting there thinking now about Ron she smiled and thought about what it would be like to be dating Ron. How she and Ron's relationship would change. How it would be so different, when a small black tawny owl landed on her heal, it hopped up onto her legs and she graciously took the letter from its beak. She gazed upon the lettering on the cover.
Hermione Anne Granger; Gryffindor House Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry,
She smelled the letter and it smelled so warm and familiar. It reminded her for some reason of Ron and Christmas the year Sirius died. She enjoyed the smell it made her feel so lovely. She carefully opened the envelopes and looked at the letter pulling it out. All of the words in less of a swooping font, messier, more like it were written by someone else…or the same person when they were really tired. Her eyes glistened and gleamed when reading the words of love. Each thing said made her feel a tingle in her heart a piece of her heart being shipped off to a stranger. To someone with no name, yet.
She reached into the envelope and found a box of heart candies and a photograph. It was a picture of a sun set. A pink sunset that was magic'd to move around. It looked so beautiful. So sensitive. She flipped it over and saw a poem on it. She couldn't believe her eyes. A tear slipped down her cheek and feel to the ground as she read the writing and the poem on the back of the picture. It truly touched her heart.
My Love for you it grows
Every day it grows
And with it shows
How true I can be
And how you need to see
Need to see
The real me
I love you a lot Hermione and I always will
I want to stop this secrecy,
Please meet me under the big Oak Tree on the
southern edge of the lake Saturday May 8th,
You are the One I love
And like a little dove
You soar through my heart
And bring Beauty
Bring Peace
And love to me
All I need to see just thee
Let's open the door that hides our faces
And See what happens
When all secrets are erased
I will tell you of my love
And I will hope for your heart
To be as true to me as I am to you
and tell me of you love for me galore
Let us see what shall be in store
R.W
She read it over and over again smiled. She really felt loved. She reached into the envelope and pulled out a pair of rose colored dangling earrings that were at the bottom of the envelope sitting there waiting to be found. The earrings matched this beautiful necklace that she was given. It showed her that her admirer would do anything for her. He truly loved her. Loved her with all of his heart; he didn't mind spending a fortune on her.
She got up and jumped down, she was only a foot off of the ground again, she walked up to the common rooms. And dashed through the common rooms to the girls dorm with no one seeing her. She walked to her trunk and fumbled with the knob of it, opened it up and opened a little box up. The box was filled with all of the letters and the gifts she got with them. She put the picture and the envelope inside, but not fast enough.
Ginny Weasley skipped into the room and she saw Hermione holding the box Hermione thought. She watched her as she grabbed the box from her and looked at the contents. She didn't mind though. Ginny was kind to her, Ginny wouldn't do anything she would not like. She heard Ginny giggle and say "Oh how sweet you have an admirer!" Ginny said and looked at the letter. "R W wonder who that would be" she said too easily too quickly. She knew something.