A/N: Okay, people I know you can do better than just three reviews!
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Okay just to clear things up, this is happens three years later. Okay, without furtherado, CHAPTER 3!
Chapter 3: Accidents Happen
Hermione, Allie, and Thomas hopped into Hermione's old red Mustang convertible. "Hermione, can we put the top down?" Thomas asked politely.
"Sure," Hermione pushed a button and the top went down instantly. She got in the driver's seat, next to Allie, and Thomas sat in the back. "Ready? Let's go than..."
Harry got inside is brand new 350Z (A/N: My favorite car!) and turned it on. "Okay, if Dumbledore wants me to take a break, I will," he said while playing with the radio dial. He finally turned it on to his favorite punk rock station, (A/N: Okay, I don't know if Harry's into punk rock, but Daniel Radcliffe is into it, so I'll go with that!) laid back, and drove forth.
Thomas was so interested in the world around him that he totally forgot about the others. He sat in the car his head swishing all around, looking at the cows and outhouses that passed them.
Allie, on the other hand, sat quietly looking at the grass. "Allie," Hermione asked, "is everything alright?"
"Huh? What?" Allie said jerking her head to Hermione. "Yeah, everything's fine."
"You've been really quiet," Hermione said.
"Well, it's just," she started, "my friend has this problem." Hermione smiled and waited for her to continue. "She likes this guy who goes to Hogwarts, only the guy only thinks of her as his friend. What should I--- I mean, my friend do?"
Hermione sighed. "I had the same problem when I went to school.
"Really?" Allie said. "Who was it? What did you do?"
Hermione smiled, still watching the road. "Harry."
Allie's jaw dropped. "Really? The famous Harry Potter?"
"Yeah, that's what I thought too," Hermione said, "why would the famous Harry Potter fall for me? He was my best friend, he would never like me." Hermione seemed to be talking to herself rather than to Allie.
"What did you do?"
"Nothing," Hermione said flatly, "I didn't do anything. I just kept it a secret. I knew I shouldn't have, but I couldn't tell him."
"Oh," Allie said.
"But," Hermione said firmly, looking at Allie, "I don't want your friend to make the same choice I did. She should go up to that boy and do whatever it takes to make him like you--- I mean, your friend. Because, if you don't you might lose him...forever."
Allie looked at her, confused. Hermione didn't ever want to talk about Harry Potter. She wondered what happened between them.
"Hermione," Allie asked quietly, "what ever happened between you and Harry Potter?"
Hermione kept her eyes on the road, not speaking for several seconds. "We had a fight." She finally managed to say. "It was the end of the 7th year, and me and Harry were just talking, and...er...he said...I-I..er lets just say he said something that broke my heart."
"Oh," Allie said. She didn't want to get into to much detail, afraid it might bring back bad memories for her Aunt.
Hermione noticed the awkward silence between them, and decided to change the subject. "Hey, listen, Allie," she said, "isn't this your favorite song?" She turned the volume up. It was Usher's song Yeah. (A/N: I love this song! I love Usher! I just had to fit him in the story somewhere! Okay, back to the story.)
"Yeah," Allie said, "yeah is my favorite song." Allie and Hermione jammed away in there car.
Harry had never felt so alive. It was like all of his problems, were being swopped away by the light wind. Dumbledore was right, this was really relaxing.
Ring, Ring. Harry's cell phone rang. "Hello?" Harry called into the phone.
"Yes, Mr. Potter?" a timid voice called.
"Oh, hello, Barney," (A/N: Don't you think this is a funny name? Barney! LOL! Okay, I'll stop.) Barney worked in the Ministry of Magic. He was Harry's assistant. He wasn't all that great at helping Harry, but he had a heart of gold. "Is everything alright?"
"Er...now that you mention it, Mr. Potter "
"Please, call me Harry, Barney, we've known each other for two years."
"Er... I rather not...anyway, I just called in to see how you're doing, and if you're have fun, and just wanted you to know that I'm totally lost, and I have no idea how to do any of your work. Bye!"
"Woah, woah! Wait, Barney," Harry said, "do need my help?"
"Er... yes..."Barney said.
Harry snorted. "Alright, Barney, I'm coming."
"Sorry, Mr. Potter."
"No, it's quite alright, I had my fun."
"Okay, bye."
"Bye," Harry said. He fumbled with his phone, trying to close the top, while driving at the same time. The top seemed to be stuck. Harry finally snapped it shut, but the phone slipped from his fingers and fell on the car floor.
Harry, not thinking of what he was doing, bent down and picked up his phone.
"WATCH OUT!" a familiar high pitched voice called.
Harry jerked his head up and noticed an old Mustang convertible driving in front of him. He, obviously, missed the stop sign and was going to crash into the other car. Harry quickly tried to push the brakes, but instead, hit the accelerator, making his car crash into the other one.
Fortunately, he wasn't hurt. Harry looked at the car that he had hit. There were two girls and a small boy in the car. They didn't look hurt either. The two girls squealing and gasping in the air bags that exploded in there face.
Hermione and Allie finally managed to break out of the air bags, gasping for air.
"Thomas, Allie," Hermione called, "you guys alright." They nodded, but they still looked a bit shocked. "Who's the jerk, who doesn't know how to drive?" She looked over at the 350Z, waiting for the man to come out.
Harry got out his car and walked over to the old Mustang, slowly, checking out the damage he had created. There wasn't too much done, but the car, being really old, looked dead.
"Wait here you guys," Hermione said, "I'm going to have a word with this idiot."
"Aunt Hermione," Allie said, looking over at Harry, "be nice, he's fine!"
Hermione scoffed and got out of the car. "Hey, buddy!" she called to Harry, who was still checking out her car.
Harry looked over at the young lady who was calling him. It was just his luck that the car belonged to a very pretty girl. She probably hated him, right about now.
"What's your problem?" Hermione said briskly. "Don't you know how to drive?" (A/N: Hermione's pretty harsh! Hehe)
Harry looked at the girl, annoyed. "Look, I mean it, Okay?"
"Oh, I know exactly what you meant!" Hermione said.
It then hit Harry. He had heard these words before...(A/N: Hint Hint: Chapter One) He looked into the girl's bright brown eyes for several long seconds. He couldn't speak, something was stuck in his throat.
"Well, say something!" Hermione said. Harry kept looking into her eyes. It couldn't be. He was just seeing things. Harry took off his dark sunglasses to reveal his bright emerald eyes.
Hermione looked at the young man. Allie was right he was fine! His messy raven hair spread everywhere, his muscular figure was so hot! And his eyes were so bright and
"Green," Hermione mouthed, looking bewildered.
The two people looked at each for a few minutes.
Allie and Thomas looked at each for explanation of what just happened, but neither of them knew. Their question was answered almost immediately.
"Hermione?" Harry asked.
"Harry?" Hermione asked at the same time Harry spoke.
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