Sorry the last one was so short. This one is much longer, though.

Hermione --

I woke up on a beautiful late July morning. Then I remembered today was the day I would go to the Black House and see Ron, Ginny and Harry. As I thought this, my bedroom looked about 10 times brighter.

I got up and took a shower. After breakfast, my Mom and I went to Diagon Ally.

Later, we met Mr Weasley and we flew to the Black House.

Ron --

She's coming today, she's coming today, she's coming today. That's all I could think about. Hermione. The doorbell rang.

"CREATURES OF SCUM!! WEREWOLVES, MUDBLOODS, THIEVES, DIRTYING THE HOUSE OF MY FATHERS!! THE MOST ANCIENT HOUSE OF BLA--"

Why can't they get that friggin picture down? Oh well. I headed down the stairs.

"Hey Hermione!"

I don't think she heard me, because just that minute Ron and Ginny rushed over to her.

"Come on, let's go upstairs to talk," I heard Ginny say as she picked up Crookshanks.

"That awful picture's getting better hearing by the second. She can hear everything," said Harry.

They headed up the stairs.

"Hey Hermione," I said.

"Hi Ron," she smiled at me. She is so damn cute. And she looked amazing in her slim jeans with embroidered flowers, and matched her t-shirt. Her tiny bra strap was visible through her shirt. I wonder if it was suppost to be?

"Come on, mate, we're going upstairs,"

We went into the room Harry and I shared.

"How has your summer been so far?" asked Ginny as she settled herself on the floor with Crookshanks.

"It was pretty good. Harry, I thought you were going with those muggles this summer," said Hermione.

Harry grinned. "I did. I just got here yesterday 'cause the Dursleys couldn't take me anymore."

Ginny giggled.

"I don't think I want to hear this," said Hermione, smiling.

"Good choice," I said grinning. Finally, I found my voice.

"Have you guys gotten your OWL marks yet?" Hermione asked.

"Nope," said Harry.

"Ron's lucky, though," Ginny piped in. "After Fred and George's marks, Ron really doesn't have much to live up to."

"Ahh, Hermione," came a voice from the door. It was Percy. "I see you have made it here. How are you?"

"Very good, Percy, and you?" It looked like Hermione was trying not to laugh. Same with Harry and Ginny, too.

"Fine, fine," he replied. "Must go now. Things to do, things to do."

He turned and left. Harry burst out laughing and Ginny started giggling again. I couldn't help it, I started, too.

"So Percy's on speaking terms with your parents now?" Hermione asked me.

"Yup," I replied. Before I could say anymore Harry interrupted me.

"He finally came to his senses and decided Dumbledore's sane and I'm not a lying, attention seeking brat when he saw Voldemort in the Ministry for Magic," said Harry. "He kinda doesn't like to fight the river, does he? You know, wants to go with the public opinion?"

"I think he is a little peeved at Harry, though," said Ginny.

"Yeah, I'm not sure if I'm gonna accept an apology, but he's not one to grovel, is he?"

"Nope," I said.

Just then Mom apparated up with a CRACK.

"Come on, you lot, it's supper time. Oh, Hermione, how are you darling? How has your summer been so far?"

And with that we went down to the kitchen.