Title: Hermione's Identity

Rated: G

Summary: Harry has been receiving love letters from a secret admirer. Now, he gets to see his admirer for the first time. Well, not really the first time.

Disclaimer: Harry Potter does not belong to us. It is all J.K. Rowling's doing.

Author's Note: Here's the 2nd chapter, hope you will enjoy it. More stories to come! Please review! Thanks!

Harry walked down to the Gryffindor Common room as he was reading the response letter. He found Ron working on his Potions homework on the chair next to the fire.

"What's up, mate?" Ron asked.

"I just found out who my admirer is." Harry said shocked.

"Who? WHO!?"

"Her – "

"HERMIONE!?"

"Yes."

"Lucky!!"

"What?"

"A girl like her is hard to find."

"Oh, ok. I – "

"Hi, Harry, Ron." Hermione said walking into the common room.

"Oh, hey, 'Mione." Harry said.

"How's it going?" Ron asked.

"Fine." Hermione replied.

"Can you believe how much homework we have for all of our classes?" Harry asked trying to start a conversation, so Ron wouldn't say anything about the love letters to Hermione.

"I'm done with all of mine; cause unlike you, I started it in the time they gave us in class. But you two just wasted time talking." Hermione said.

"Jeez, is talking now a crime!?" Ron asked.

"No, it's just a major waste of time." Hermione replied.

"Stop fighting already!" Harry interrupted.

"Sorry." Ron said still annoyed with Hermione.

"I'm sorry too." Hermione said looking hurt.

"Ok, fine. Just get along." Harry said.

"Can we go to the library? Harry and I still need to finish our homework and look up some stuff for the project due tomorrow. Ron asked/said.

"You two still need to do that!? I finished that ages ago!!" Hermione said.

"Oh, look at the time. Lets hurry so we won't be late for our next class. You know how teachers get about that." Harry said.

Harry, Ron and Hermione headed to their Charms class. The next day, everyone was going to Hogsmeade. Harry got ready for his date with his admirer, Hermione.

"Ron, I'm really nervous! REALLY NERVOUS!" Harry said in the boy's dormitories.

"It's ok. It's just Hermione, stay cool." Ron said back.

Harry and Ron headed outside to meet with their Gryffindor group to go to Hogsmeade. They found Hermione and Ginny there already. Hermione was wearing jeans and a green shirt, not red and yellow. 'Maybe the admirer isn't Hermione.' Harry thought. It was 12:29 and Harry was heading to the Three Broomsticks Store with Ron by his side.

"Good luck, mate." Ron said. "I'll be inside."

"Ok, thanks, Ron." Harry walked towards the widow where the Nimbus 2009 was being displayed. There was a girl with jeans and the red and yellow shirt. She turned around and could see Harry walking towards her.

"Hi, Harry." She said.

"Hermione!?" Harry said, shocked. "But – but you were wearing a green shirt before!"

"I know. I changed. If I was wearing this red and yellow shirt, it would give away who the admirer was, easily."

"Oh, um...right."

"Let's go get some coffee or tea, so we can talk."

"Ok." Harry and Hermione headed to Madam Puddifoot for coffee/tea. (A/N: Madam Paddifoot is a place in the Harry Potter books. It was when Harry and Cho went to Hogsmeade together. Book 5, Ch. 25, pg. 559. lol)

"So," Harry said. "You like me...a lot."

"Um...yes I do." Hermione went pink.

"I had a feeling that you were the admirer."

"You did? How?"

"Well, the first letter, it looked a lot like your handwriting – "

"That's why the rest of the letters were in a different handwriting."

"Plus, when ever I found Ginny, you were always by her side. And when I found Ginny at the library, I handed her the letter and hid behind the bookshelves and I saw you writing back."

"Oh, ok. I guess I should've been more careful. Ginny didn't trail you that time."

"Well," Harry said putting his hand over Hermione's on the table, to hold her hand. Hermione blushed. "To tell you the truth, I was glad it was you. The only reason why I wrote that I liked you in my letter was because I had got a feeling that you were the admirer."

"But why were you glad it was me?"

"Because I – I like you, Hermione."

"Oh, I guess I should've told you that I liked you a long time ago." Hermione said smiling.

"Same here." Harry leaned in for a kiss.