A Day with Hermione

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AN: I just want to thank all of those who reviewed...well here's that other chapter that I promised you all guys!

Next morning, Harry woke up feeling better than he had for the past two weeks at Privet Drive. So he got up, dressed and headed down for breakfast. Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon, and Dudley were already sitting at the table. Harry sat down and started eating some toast.

"You are to show Hermione around the neighborhood, Harry," said Aunt Petunia.

"Why me?" asked Harry, very surprised.

"Well, because I can't. I need to clean this house it is getting filthier by the minute. Dudley can't either because he needs to go pick up his new school uniform. The ones that he has are getting a bit to baggy for my Dudders. He is losing a lot of weight now that he is in boxing (is it boxing?).

"Ok." Harry would give anything to leave this house for a whole day and spend it with Hermione.

"Well, then, what are you waiting for? You need to get dressed. I told them that you were to be there at 10 a.m sharp."

It was 9:30 a.m.

"Holy shit!" exclaimed Harry, dropping his piece of toast and jumping up from his chair.

"I will not have any swearing in this house, boy! I don't want Dudley picking up these ugly words!" snapped Uncle Vernon.

"Yeah, whatever." Said Harry. Like he doesn't know them already, he thought.

Harry rushed back upstairs, grabbing his clothes and towels, headed into the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later, he emerged from the bathroom wearing some black with green bondage pants and a black shirt reading, "Can't Sleep. Clowns will eat me." (I'm sorry but I hate clowns and I've wanted a shirt like this one but I never got it!) Then he took another fifteen minutes doing his hair. (AN: I know that it sounds like I'm making Harry all gay-ish taking long doing his hair but bear with me people)

His clock now read 9:58 a.m.

"Holy shit, I'm late!" yelled Harry dashing back down the stairs and calling to his aunt and uncle, "I'm leaving and I don't know when I'll be back!"

He was out the front door before they could answer him.

Knock, Knock.

"I'll get it!" Hermione called to her parents as she made her way towards the front door.

Oh...my...God! Hermione thought, as she opened the door to find Harry Potter standing right in front of her looking completely down right gorgeous!

"Hello, Hermione," said Harry not really noticing what she was wearing.

"Uh...umm...uh...oh, hi!" said Hermione a little bit breathless.

Harry chuckled.

That made Hermione's head to come back down from the clouds. "And what exactly are you laughing about, Mr. Potter?" Hermione commanded.

"Nothing, nothing," said Harry still chuckling softly.

"Well, what are you doing here?" said Hermione, now that her head was completely away from fantasy land.

"Oh, yeah, well, my aunt told me that she talked to your parents yesterday that I was going to be your tour guide through the wonderfully boring Privet Drive and other parts too."

"Oh, ok, well, then come on in. I just woke up." Said Hermione, while Harry finally registered what sort of outfit Hermione was wearing.

"I kind of noticed," he whispered looking her up and down and finally directed his eyes to the floor.

"Oh, my," said Hermione looking down and realizing what she was wearing.

She had a black spaghetti strap top that said, "Pretty in Punk." And extremely short shorts that showed long, slender tanned legs.

Shit, I must've left my robe under the bed again, Hermione thought.

"Honey, I hope that you didn't forget your robe under the bed again because I think it's Harry at the door and you wouldn't want to—"Dannielle Granger stopped short as both her daughter and Harry were looking down at the floor, and both looking extremely embarrassed.

"—surprise him," she finished. "Hermione, dear, don't just stand there. Go upstairs, get ready, and hurry back down. This boy is almost embarrassed to death...if there's such a thing. Come on, Harry, would you like some breakfast?"

"Umm...no thank you, Mrs. Granger, I just had breakfast at home." Replied Harry nervously.

"Oh, well, then, you can sit in the living room while Hermione gets ready. I should warn you that you are going to be waiting for her for about an hour. Usually it takes half an hour, but since its you it'll be double the time." Mrs. Granger said as she exited the living room and entered the kitchen.

But since its me, thought Harry, what does this has to do with me?

After about ten minutes, Harry was already getting bored and restless waiting for Hermione. He still had fifty minutes more to wait!

This is going to be a long day, he thought.

AN: Hey people! Well, I hope that you like this chapter. I know that I had to cut it extremely shorter than the other one. But hey, teachers are so cruel these days! Giving out essays and assignments on the first day of school! And they are still giving them out. Then Friday was our first football game and they lost 45-7! But us, the band, got the game on a roll! Yeah! Anyways see that little purple button that says GO! To review? Yeah, well, I command you click that button!  Just Playing! Read and Review!