Camp Alsilicis

By bloomingfelton

Summary: In order to find their soulmates, everyone in the trio's 7th year is shipped off to Camp Alsilicis in the States. For six weeks they must survive along with other witches and wizards from all over and find their soulmate and future spouse. New characters and strange parings are added.

Disclaimer: All characters belong to J.K. Rowling, boy do I wish I were she!

Chapter 7

Tomorrow It Begins

Dear Ms. Hermione Jane Granger,

As you already know, you will be attending Camp Alsilicis with you fellow peers and students from Strideson and Paluxsape Schools of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Inside this envelope is one ticket and a button. The button is an inactive portkey. Tomorrow, June 23 at 10 o'clock am, the portkey will activate. At that time, you will have ten minutes to reach the airport. The ticket will allow you to get onto the plane.

Here is a list of the teachers from Hogwarts that will also be coming:

Professor Dumbledore

Professor Snape

Professor McGonagall

Professor Vector

Madam Pomfrey

We look forward to seeing you again.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall,

Deputy Headmistress

Hermione read and reread the letter. What did it mean that I had ten minutes to reach the airport? Were we actually taking a plane?

Hermione dropped the letter back onto her wooden desk. Tomorrow would be the start of everything.

Tomorrow she would see her friends, and enimes, again.

Tomorrow she would leave her parents for six weeks.

Tomorrow she would start looking for her future husband.

Hermione sat back on the saide of her bed and looked at herself in her full-length mirror. She no longer was the know-it-all bookworm she was in her years at Hogwarts. Now she was an adult. She had fixed her hair, which had used to be big, bushy, and frizzy. Now it was smooth and just a tad curly on the edges. Her body had evened out well over the years and now she had curves in all the right places. She also now had a beautiful tan. Hermione Jane Granger looked like a supermodel. She even had recieved offers in both the magical and muggle worlds.

However she declined all the offers. She couldn't trust people anymore. Voldemort was still around. She had to be careful about who she talked and met. Anyone of them could have been Death Eaters or spies. Hermione was also one of the top ten people on Voldemort's hit list. Following Harry and Dumbledore, Hermione was next on the list.

There were tons of protection spells on Harry, herself, and Ron. While in the protection of Dumbledore at Hogwarts or anywhere else and her family, Voldemort and Death Eaters could not touch her.

Hermione looked towards her picture album. It was full to the tops of newpaper articles and pictures of Harry, Ron, and herself during their days at Hogwarts. In the beginning of the pictures, the trio was all small and scrawny. Then towards the end, the trio looked all grown up. The present trio who were spending a day at the beach were all looking up at her and waving. Hermione looked at Harry who was now a man. Hermione thought Harry would have been a yummy looking male if she wasn't Harry's best friend. Harry now had shaggy black har and no longer had glasses after a trip to the magical eye doctor. Hermione noticed that Harry had a very nice muscular six pack. Quidditch had done him well after all those years as seeker. Hermione turned to Ron who also had sorta shaggy Weasley red hair. Ron looked just like he had when back at Hogwarts except for the four pack which he had also gained during Quidditch.

Hermione closed the picture album and replaced it on the table next to her bed. Then went downstairs to tell her parents when she was leaving and then would come upstairs and pack for her six weeks away from home.

Hermione woke up the next morning by the sun brightly shinning through her double windows. Today was the day!

Hermione jumped out of her bed and grabbed her wand. She waved it in the air and the time appeared, nine-fifteen. She only had forty-five minutes to get ready. Hermione changed into a short red skirt with a white band around the waist. Then she threw on a white cami and looked in the mirror. She looked pretty good.

She put on a pair of white flip-flops and ran down stairs where her mother had already made her breakfast. After eating, she ran back up stairs to re-check her checklist.

"Hermione," Mrs. Granger called, "you have eight minutes. Bring your stuff downstiars so we can see you one last time."

Hermione listened to her mother and levetated her belongings downstairs to where her parents were waiting. After dropping her stuff she ran and gave her mother and father a hug.

"Make sure you bring home a nice young man, darling," said Mr. Granger. "One that respects his elders."

"And always remember we will love you no matter what happens," Mrs. Granger added with a kiss.

"Don't worry," replied Hermione, "I know that already. Good god, I have to go. Love you both!"

Hermione pulled the portkey-button out of her pocket and activated it. One minute to go.

At exactly ten o'clock, Hermione felt herself be tugged by the navel. She held tighty to her luggage as she was pulled to the airport.

Mr. and Mrs. Granger looked at the spot where Hermione was a second before.

"I hope she doesn't fine out the hard way," Mrs. Granger said quietly.

"I agree, love. I agree." Mr. Granger said to her. "Hopefully she won't be too mad."

And with that Mr. and Mrs.Granger returned to their breakfeast.

Author's Note: Sorry this chapter was so short.