Hey guys. How you all doing? This chapter is about the first little while that Harry, Ron and Hermione spend at the Weasley's. I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. It all belongs to J. K. Rowling.
Chapter 4: A wizard they haven't seen for a while show's himself unwillingly
"Hermione!" her mother squeeled and hugged her daugher. She was still in her curlers.
"Mom!" Hermione replied just as enthusiasticly and hugged her. "You remember Ron," she indicated Ron, "And my boyfriend Harry."
"Your dating!?" her mother asked them. Hermione nodded. "That's great! I always knew that you would get together! Let's go int othe house! We'll get your dad to bring your trunks in later."
Hermione took Harry's hand as Mrs. Granger took them into the living room still chattering away, "Are you guys tired? Ron your room will be the last door down the hall to your right. And Harry, you will be staying in Hermione's room with her correct?"
"Not if it makes you feel uncomfortable." Harry told her.
"No, go ahead dear. If it is fine with Hermione. It is more then alright with us. We trust our daughter."
"Okay." Harry decided not to argue since he wanted to stay with Hermione and she wasn't protesting either, so it would be okay.
Ron went to his room to lie down. Harry laid down as well and fell asleep but Hermione was still sitting at her desk when he woke up from his nap. "What's up love?" Harry asked her as he crossed the room and put his hand on her shoulder.
"I wrote this poem. Read it. Tell me what you think." She said without looking up and handing him the piece of paper. (lyrics belong to Michael W. Smith and Wayne Kirkpatrick.)
Harry took the poem and crossed the room to sit in a chair and read:
"The Other Side of me"
by Hemione Granger
Dedicated to Harry Potter
If they were to write about
The story of my life
They would have to mention you
With every page they'd write
There's another side to every story told.
If I were the ocean
You would be the shore
One without the other one
Would be needing something more
We are the shadow and the light
Always love me
Never leave me now
Now you are the other side of me
I have known the emptiness
Of feeling out of touch
And living life without you here
Would be living half as much
'Cause I've a need that only you can fill
If love was mathematical
You'd understand the sum
To the hearts equation
Where one and one makes one
And lonely equals me minus you.
Always love me
Never leave me now
Now you are the other side of me
Always love me
Never leave me now
Now you are the other side of me
Harry set down the poem on the coffee table and hugged 'Mione from the back. "That was beautiful 'Mione," he whispered.
"I meant every word Harry." she turned to look at him.
"I know you did love and it was beautiful." Harry quickly swept down and kissed Hermione softly on the lips.
Hermione stole a glance at the clock. "We have 15 minutes until supper. We should get dressed." Harry just stared at her.
"Can I wear my robes," he asked her. "I feel exposed without them now. I don't like being without them."
"Of course not!" Hemone looked horrified at the thought. "My parents would freak. The like wizards and everything." Hermione continued as she caught the look on Harry's face. "They would just rather that we wore muggle clothes while we are here. "
"Alright." Harry said knowing that he had been defeated. He went and put on jeans and a t-shirt from his trunk and Hermione also dressed in jeans and a t-shirt and they went to supper. Ron was already sitting down at the table.
"You go sit with Ron." Hermione told him. "I'm going to go help my mother finish supper." She hurried towards the kitchen where her mother was just finishing up supper.
A second later he heard Hermione's mother scream from in the kitchen. Instinctively Harry took his wand and ran ran towards the kitchen with it raised.
"What's the matter?" Harry asked Hemione and her mother as he stepped into the kitchen. Ron following him in with his wand raised.
"A rat." Hermione's mother screamed again. Ron stared at her for a second then bent down and picked up the rat that sat trembling in the corner. Picking it up he stroked it and it immediately calmed down and settled into his hand. Ron inspected it with a quick look, then turned to Harry and said "This is no ordinary rat."
"What do you mean it's not an ordinary rat, Ron," Hermione was now shaking violently and Harry attempted to comfort her. "Is it magical?" Harry said comforting her.
"This isn't a rat at all. Well he kind of is."
Hermione's eyes went wide, knowing full well what Ron meant now.
"Are you saying what I think you are saying Ron?" Harry asked him. "Is this...."
Ron nodded his answer. "This is no rat. This is Peter Pettigrew."
"Are you sure?" Hermione whispered
Ron nodded, "I know Scabbers when I see him." Ron was about to use his wand to reveal Peter Pettigrew when Harry interrupted him.
"Wait," Harry told him. "We should keep him in a container and I'll apparate to the ministry.. Be back in 5." and Harry disappeared with a loud crack. At this Hermione's mothe fainted. Hermione went to try to revive her. Ron stuffed Scabbers in an empty spaghetti sause jar sitting on the counter and waited impatiently for Harry to return. Hermione in the meantime had awakened her mother and taken her to lie down in her bedroom.
Okay guys. What do you think. That chapter wasn't too bad was it. I was sitting there looking at the paper today just wondering what to write and that just kind of came to me. I hope you liked it. And please review.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. It all belongs to J. K. Rowling.
Chapter 4: A wizard they haven't seen for a while show's himself unwillingly
"Hermione!" her mother squeeled and hugged her daugher. She was still in her curlers.
"Mom!" Hermione replied just as enthusiasticly and hugged her. "You remember Ron," she indicated Ron, "And my boyfriend Harry."
"Your dating!?" her mother asked them. Hermione nodded. "That's great! I always knew that you would get together! Let's go int othe house! We'll get your dad to bring your trunks in later."
Hermione took Harry's hand as Mrs. Granger took them into the living room still chattering away, "Are you guys tired? Ron your room will be the last door down the hall to your right. And Harry, you will be staying in Hermione's room with her correct?"
"Not if it makes you feel uncomfortable." Harry told her.
"No, go ahead dear. If it is fine with Hermione. It is more then alright with us. We trust our daughter."
"Okay." Harry decided not to argue since he wanted to stay with Hermione and she wasn't protesting either, so it would be okay.
Ron went to his room to lie down. Harry laid down as well and fell asleep but Hermione was still sitting at her desk when he woke up from his nap. "What's up love?" Harry asked her as he crossed the room and put his hand on her shoulder.
"I wrote this poem. Read it. Tell me what you think." She said without looking up and handing him the piece of paper. (lyrics belong to Michael W. Smith and Wayne Kirkpatrick.)
Harry took the poem and crossed the room to sit in a chair and read:
"The Other Side of me"
by Hemione Granger
Dedicated to Harry Potter
If they were to write about
The story of my life
They would have to mention you
With every page they'd write
There's another side to every story told.
If I were the ocean
You would be the shore
One without the other one
Would be needing something more
We are the shadow and the light
Always love me
Never leave me now
Now you are the other side of me
I have known the emptiness
Of feeling out of touch
And living life without you here
Would be living half as much
'Cause I've a need that only you can fill
If love was mathematical
You'd understand the sum
To the hearts equation
Where one and one makes one
And lonely equals me minus you.
Always love me
Never leave me now
Now you are the other side of me
Always love me
Never leave me now
Now you are the other side of me
Harry set down the poem on the coffee table and hugged 'Mione from the back. "That was beautiful 'Mione," he whispered.
"I meant every word Harry." she turned to look at him.
"I know you did love and it was beautiful." Harry quickly swept down and kissed Hermione softly on the lips.
Hermione stole a glance at the clock. "We have 15 minutes until supper. We should get dressed." Harry just stared at her.
"Can I wear my robes," he asked her. "I feel exposed without them now. I don't like being without them."
"Of course not!" Hemone looked horrified at the thought. "My parents would freak. The like wizards and everything." Hermione continued as she caught the look on Harry's face. "They would just rather that we wore muggle clothes while we are here. "
"Alright." Harry said knowing that he had been defeated. He went and put on jeans and a t-shirt from his trunk and Hermione also dressed in jeans and a t-shirt and they went to supper. Ron was already sitting down at the table.
"You go sit with Ron." Hermione told him. "I'm going to go help my mother finish supper." She hurried towards the kitchen where her mother was just finishing up supper.
A second later he heard Hermione's mother scream from in the kitchen. Instinctively Harry took his wand and ran ran towards the kitchen with it raised.
"What's the matter?" Harry asked Hemione and her mother as he stepped into the kitchen. Ron following him in with his wand raised.
"A rat." Hermione's mother screamed again. Ron stared at her for a second then bent down and picked up the rat that sat trembling in the corner. Picking it up he stroked it and it immediately calmed down and settled into his hand. Ron inspected it with a quick look, then turned to Harry and said "This is no ordinary rat."
"What do you mean it's not an ordinary rat, Ron," Hermione was now shaking violently and Harry attempted to comfort her. "Is it magical?" Harry said comforting her.
"This isn't a rat at all. Well he kind of is."
Hermione's eyes went wide, knowing full well what Ron meant now.
"Are you saying what I think you are saying Ron?" Harry asked him. "Is this...."
Ron nodded his answer. "This is no rat. This is Peter Pettigrew."
"Are you sure?" Hermione whispered
Ron nodded, "I know Scabbers when I see him." Ron was about to use his wand to reveal Peter Pettigrew when Harry interrupted him.
"Wait," Harry told him. "We should keep him in a container and I'll apparate to the ministry.. Be back in 5." and Harry disappeared with a loud crack. At this Hermione's mothe fainted. Hermione went to try to revive her. Ron stuffed Scabbers in an empty spaghetti sause jar sitting on the counter and waited impatiently for Harry to return. Hermione in the meantime had awakened her mother and taken her to lie down in her bedroom.
Okay guys. What do you think. That chapter wasn't too bad was it. I was sitting there looking at the paper today just wondering what to write and that just kind of came to me. I hope you liked it. And please review.