1A/N: THANK YOU to all of my reviewers!!
Born2driveat16- I did have fun in Austin...though when you go there like every month...it gets pretty boring sometimes...
Krystalli-Asks Allie for money She said she that she spent it on
Gryffindor620- Hermione didn't apparente because....er....shh!! Don't tell anyone...but I totally forgot about apparantion! Hehe!
Dampilleta- I LOVED Last Love!! I think the whole world should read it!!
Fanjimmy
Ellie-Lucky duck! Your school starts late!
HP Fanatic-What's up gurl!? We are going to have so much fun in school...I think...love ya!
HarryNDracosDarlin- He didn't rip all of her pants...just the bottom. The hem was tangled in the tracks...That's really funny: Harry rips Hermione's pants off! Lol!
Silvertears44-I read the first line of your review and I was like...oh no! She doesn't like it...and then I read the end and I was like...ooh, okay. Lol!!
Sbandit
I really enjoyed writing this chapter!! It was really fun to do!!
Now....Chapter Eight!
Chapter Eight: Everytime
Harry, Hermione, Allie, and Thomas made it through the night, dragging themselves down the road. Hermione, to much of annoyance, kept thanking Harry, every two seconds.
"Harry, did I tell you thank you for saving me?" Hermione said, holding his arm.
"Only about four-thousand times," Harry said. He was quite enjoying the extra attention from Hermione.
"Well, thank you, again," she said. "I don't know what I would have done without you..."
"Well, you know me, I do have a 'lifesaving gene' in me...I'm known for saving others' butts."
Hermione laughed. Harry stomach jolted as he saw her smiling. "Yes, Harry," Hermione said. "You were really brave and smart."
"Well, of course I'm brave, smart, and cute," he said.
"Who said you were cute?" Hermione asked, even though she knew it was true.
"No one needs to say it," he said. "It's sort of obvious." Hermione punched him on his shoulder.
"Are we there yet?" Thomas called.
"No," Hermione answered back.
"Are we there now?"
"No."
"Now?"
"No," Hermione said firmly.
"How about now?"
"No!" Allie screamed. "Get that through your thick skull! We are—"
"Here!" Harry said.
They looked upon an old smelly building, and then a big pink sign saying, Fatty's Far Out Hotel: 35 pounds a room! With souvenir shop! Free Breakfast! Car Repair! "What kind of an idiot would put a hotel in the middle of nowhere?" Harry said as he shook his head.
They walked into the main room. It was decorated with old pink couches with swirls on them, posters with Peace! and Groovy! written on them, and foal-smelling flower that looked like they hadn't been watered in ages.
"Like, welcome, sirs and ladies," a fat, long-haired man said, as they approached the counter. "Like, how can I be helping you? Because helping people makes the world go around."
Thomas coughed. His cough oddly soundly like the word, "Loser!"
"Right," Harry said. "Er...so one room is 35 pounds?" The fat hippie nodded. "And how much for two car repairs?" (A/N: I DO NOT live in UK, and I have no idea how their money system is! Hehe)
"200, but for you,180!" he said with a cheesy grin.
"Thanks," Harry said slowly. "I'm flattered."
Harry turned to Hermione. "How much Muggle money do you have?"
"Er..." Hermione said, checking her pockets. "I have 93 pounds and 32 cents."
"And I only have 135. We can only get one room, because we need the rest for the car repairs." Hermione nodded.
Harry turned back to the man. "Okay, well have one room for one night, and we would like a car repair for two cars." Harry told the man all the information he needed to know. (A/N: Like where the cars were, etc...)
Hermione, Allie, and Thomas went to the Souvenir shop and bought some clothes to wear, with Hermione's extra money. (A/N: They bought the clothes, because they were in the same clothes for...like 2 days)
Harry, Hermione, Allie, and Thomas made their way up to their room. They opened the door to see that, everything was bright and so...hippiesh. Lava lamps were placed on the tables, and funky little peace signs decorated on the walls. Two Queen sized beds were placed against the wall.
Allie jumped into the shower first, and then Thomas, and then Harry. When Harry came out of the shower, Hermione quickly flew into the shower, not wanting to wait another minute.
Harry sat down on the bed and stretched his legs out. He picked up a piece of paper that said, Love, Peace, Joy is Magic! and showed a picture of Earth and bright yellow stars all around it.
Love is Magic? Harry thought. Then how come we never learned how to deal with Love in school? He flipped the paper over and began to write.
"What are you writing, Harry?" Allie asked.
"Lets just say that it's something that's coming from the heart," he said.
Allie smiled. I knew it! I so knew it! Harry Potter loves Hermione Granger!
Hermione came out of the shower an forty minutes later, putting her wet hair in a messy bun. She was wearing a bright green sleeveless shirt with a peace sign in the middle, and a pink skirt that said Groovy!
"Nice outfit," Harry said. "You look like a hippie already."
"Well, this was the only thing in the shop!" Hermione said. She walked over to Thomas, who was snoozing peacefully. Allie thought this was a great time to leave Harry and Hermione alone, so she quickly announced that she was going to sleep. She crawled into bed next to her brother.
"What do you got there?" Hermione asked. She walked over to him and stretched down next to him.
"Oh, it's nothing," Harry said quickly stuffing his poem behind his pillow.
"Yes. It. Is. Some. Thing." Hermione battled Harry's hands trying to get to his pillow. But he was quicker. He reached over and a tickled her.
"Harry! Harry Potter!" Hermione feel over on the bed, laughing like crazy. "You better stop, Potter!" she said trying to push Harry's hands away.
"Why?" Harry said. "What are you going to do, Granger?"
Hermione finally managed to push Harry away, and plunged to the pillow.
"Harry!" Hermione scanned the paper. "It's a poem!" Harry nodded and returned to his spot. "I love poetry!"
"Well..." Harry said shrugging.
"Will you read it?" Hermione asked.
"Why don't you just read it?"
"It's better when the author reads it,"
Harry looked at her, and then took the paper. He began:
Everytime
Notice me
Take my hand
Why are we
Strangers when
Our love is strong?
Why carry on without me?
Everytime I try to fly,
I fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you, baby.
And Everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face,
It's haunting me
I guess I need you, baby.
I make believe that you are here
It's the only way I see clear
What have I done?
You seem to move uneasy
Everytime I try to fly,
I fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you, baby.
And Everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face,
You're haunting me
I guess I need you, baby.
I have made it rain
Please forgive me
My weakness cause you pain
And this poems my sorry
At night I pray
That soon your face will fade away
Everytime I try to fly,
I fall without my wings
I feel so small
I guess I need you, baby.
And Everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face,
You're haunting me
I guess I need you, baby.
(A/N: This is NOT mine! This belongs to Britney Spears! Not me! It's amazing how some of the sluttest person can have some of the best songs! I love her songs, her songs, not her. Hehe!!)
Harry stared at the paper. He didn't want to look at Hermione. He wondered what she thought. He wondered if she knew the poem was about her. He wondered if she understood that the poem was a way for him to say that he was sorry. He wondered if she would realize that he loved her.
"Oh my God, Harry," Hermione whispered. "Harry...that was so beautiful..."
"It came from the heart," he said.
"Oh, Harry!" she flung her arms around him. "I'm so glad your back. I'm so glad you're my friend."
"Yeah, friends..." Harry hung onto her for five precious minutes, until he found out that Hermione had fallen asleep on his shoulder. He slowly placed her on a pillow, and pulled over the covers.
He watched her sleeping. Her breathing was so peaceful and even. Harry moved her hair out of her face, and bent down and slowly brushed his lips to hers.
"I guess I need you, baby."
Well, what did you think? I really liked the song, Everytime, and I thought it fit in the story. This isn't the last time you will see this song.... ;)
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-Ashley