Chapter 1- Day 1

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Everyone was looking around in confusion as to why they had been called. Hermione didn't mind though. She loved it at The Burrow where everything was so... so relaxing. She glanced at Ron as she though, 'I wonder why he hates it so much here. I wouldn't mind living here.'

Mrs. Weasley sat on her chair and faced the Harry, Ron, Hermoine, Fred, George, Sarah, Elizabeth, and Ginny.

"Mum, I swear the rockets were George!" said Fred jabbing a finger at George.

"Don't worry, Fred, you did nothing wrong. It's just that the Grangers and I feel you need to know how to survive with out magic..."

"That's rubbish, mum." Said Fred getting up to leave. Just then, Mrs. Weasley pulled out her wand and Fred fell to the ground.

"I don't care what you think is rubbish. Today, we're leaving to drop you off in a muggle neighborhood for a week." Mrs. Weasley then got up and left so if anyone was upset, she wasn't around to here it,

"A week? Blimey! 'Mione, can you help me?" said Ron.

"Ron, you're hopeless," she said and then got up to help Mrs. Weasley clear dinner. Taking her lead, Ginny, Fred, and George got up too. But Ron was eager to talk to Harry.

"Harry, what did I do that was so hopeless?" he wondered as he glanced toward Hermione. "Mental, that one is." He added to let Harry know he wasn't looking for an answer. "And please mate, no snogging my sister in front of me. Or anywhere."

"I'll try mate." Said Harry.

"You'll try?!?!? What do you mean you'll try?!?" Ron said without bothering to hide the anger in his voice. But before Harry had a chance to answer, their trunks appeared fully packed and Mrs. Weasley began lining them all up my the fireplace.

"I swear Harry Potter, if you lay one finger on my sister..." said Ron while heading to the fireplace. He took a handful of Floo powder before finishing his sentence, "...you'll rethink the title, 'The Boy-Who-Lived'." Then it struck Ron he didn't know where he was going. "Hey, mum..." but George jumped into the fireplace and shouted, "Mueshke Village!" And they were off.

Everyone was settled in their own room. They were staying in a pretty big house, with rooms for each one of them.

"Well, muggle life ain't half bad." Said Ron as he put his feet up by the fire.

"Because I've done everything so far!" said Hermione. Her frizzy brown hair was pulled back into a sloppy ponytail. She was wearing a faded t-shirt and jeans.

"Well, you're looking nice today 'Mione." Said Ron, laughing at his own joke.

"Shut up, Ron!" said Hermione punching him on the arm. She kicked the footstoold from underneath Ron and watched for his reaction.

"Thanks 'Mione. You just reminded me it's time for bed." He said with a smirk across his face. He wandered down the hall and went into the first room to the left, Ginny's room. "Damn! Harry! What do you think you're doing to Ginny? You're snoggling her on the couch!" said Ron pulling Harry up by the shirt and away from Ginny.

"Ron, calm down. I invited him." Said Ginny sitting Harry back down on the couch.

"And that's supposed to make me feel better?" said Ron pulling Harry back up and out of the room. After Ron had closed the door he turned to face Harry.

"Now, before you say anything Ron. It's not my fault you haven't told Hermione yet."

"Told me what?" said Hermione appearing from behind Harry.

"Damn, Harry! Shut up!" he said shoving Harry.

"Ron, don't say those words." She said.

"I'll leave you two alone." Said Harry slinking into his room which was across from Ginny's room.

"I'm tired 'Mione. Can't I just go to bed?" said Ron groggily rubbing his eyes.

Hermione froze for a moment. She realized how cute Ron was when he was tired. No, not cute, more sexy. His auburn hair was a bit ruffled and his robe was more than slightly opened revealing some of his chest. 'NO!' Hermione thought to herself. Why was she thinking of Ron like that? Wasn't Ron one of her best friends?

"Yeah, sure." Said Hermione, dropping it without a fight. She shook her head to shake off any thoughts of "Sexy Ron"

It was about midnight, Ron guessed. He quietly made his way down the hall. He stops at Fred's open door. Sarah, Fred's girlfriend is in there with him. Ron trudged down the dim hallway until he got to the living room. He stopped before coming in. Hermione was fast asleep on the chair by the fireplace.

Ron picked her up and carried her to her room. Ron looked down at Hermione, lying in his arms. He noticed how beautiful she was. He pulled a stray strand of hair away from her face. As he lay her onto her bed, she woke up.

"Ron?" she managed to say before falling back asleep. Ron took one last look at Hermione

"Good night," he said as he closed the door behind him.

Sorry it was kind of boring but I had to set up the scene. I promise the next one will be better. PLEASE REVIEW! Because there's no point in going on without any reviews...