Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters. They are the property of JKR. The story and Lindsey Roberts is mine. A/N: This is my second Fan Fiction here, please review!

Chapter 1

It was a brilliantly clear Monday morning. The sunlight poured into the bedroom of a one Ms. Hermione Granger. Rolling over she opened her eyes a crack and looked out the window next to her bed. The moon was still just visible as the sun started to cast pink and purple shadows over the ground.

Smiling to herself she sat up and stretched. Running her fingers through her hair she stood up and headed to the bathroom. She wore nothing but a pair of red silk short shorts, and a red silk spaghetti strap shirt with pink roses embroidered on it.

The small house seemed to light up as the sun beamed in through the open living room windows. As she approached the bathroom door she noticed it was closed. This was a bad thing, because it meant that someone had beaten her to it.

She knocked softly on the door, "Hurry up I have to use the bathroom."

"Wait your turn Hermione! I got here first this time." said the voice of none other than Ron Weasley. She groaned and shuffled her feet a bit. Ron always seemed to take the longest in the bathroom out of them all. She didn't know why he always seemed to look like he had just gotten out of bed.

Sighing to herself she decided to go and get something to eat while she waited. She found the kitchen currently occupied as well. Lindsey Roberts sat at the counter with an open book and a bowl of cereal.

"Morning Linns." Hermione said slightly cheerful.

"Hey Mione, there is fresh orange juice in the fridge." she said back not even looking up from her book.

Lindsey was a very sweet girl Harry, Ron, and Hermione had met while they where in training to become Aurors. She was one year younger than them and had graduated Hogwarts as a Ravenclaw, top in her class as well.

After Hogwarts Harry, Ron and Hermione where positive in they knew what they wanted to do. With Voldemort still on the loose and becoming more powerful with every year they had decided to become aurors. To make things easier they all pitched in to rent the house they now stayed in. But during their second year of training money had become quiet tight, and so they looked for a new roommate, and that's where Lindsey came in.

She was a very attractive witch. She had short blonde hair curled out all the time. Crystal blue eyes, which had a tendency to pierce right through to your conscience, all together she was very attractive.

Hermione walked to the fridge and grabbed the orange juice and a glass from the cupboard. While pouring her some juice Harry walked into the kitchen looking very handsome.

He had already gotten his shower done and got dressed for work. His hair was naturally untidy and he still tried to cover up his scar, but he seemed to have grown into his body more in the last couple of years. He wore emerald green robes that didn't hide the muscular body underneath them.

Hermione had to mentally shake herself awake as he walked in and started to talk to them.

"Oh, I am sorry what did you say Harry?" she asked him running her hand through her hair again.

"I said morning, are you feeling all right Hermione? Maybe you shouldn't go into work today." He said sitting down at the counter.

"Of course I am coming to work today. Do you think Voldemort is going to take a day off just because I am tired?" she said as Lindsey cringed while reading her book.

After so much conflict with Voldemort Harry, Ron, and Hermione had grown very used to using his name; at least with encouragement from Harry. Lindsey on the other hand still didn't like hearing his name and often told them so.

"I would start getting ready if Ron would just get..." she began to say but just then Ron walked into the kitchen.

"If I would just get what?" He asked her looking a bit hurt about being talked about.

"If you would just get out of the bathroom!" she told him and walking past him headed to the bathroom to have her shower and get ready to apparate to the Ministry.

She had barely begun to run the water when there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"What!" she yelled from behind the door, if Ron wouldn't let her use the bathroom when he was in it then she wasn't planning on letting him in.

"It's just me Hermione." Lindsey's voice came from behind the door. "I wanted to let you know we are going to meet you at work, want to get started you know." she said and Hermione smiled.

"Yes that's fine I will meet you there then." Hermione told her and as he heard 3 loud POPS she got into the shower ready to have, for once, a very peaceful and alone morning.