Okay, here's my second fanfic story. It's going to be short, like maybe only 6 chapters, butit should be good anyway. HBP spoilers...please read and review! Thanks!

Hermione sat at her desk, in her office, with only a small light on. It was well past midnight and she had to finish working on her lesson plan for the next day. She kept getting side tracked onto other thoughts. She kept thinking of him.

It had only been four months since they had found all of the horcruxes and destroyed them. Voldemort had finally been killed off and everyone seemed to be living normal lives again. Hermione had spent those two years with her two best friends, Harry and Ron, finding and destroying. It was the toughest two years of her life, but she enjoyed them just as well.

The three of them were now able to start their own lives. Harry didn't have to constantly keep watching for people who wanted to kill him. They all agreed that they would all keep in touch. So far, that had failed. Hermione hadn't seen Harry or Ron since their last visit together at the Ministry, four months ago. They had all received special award for bringing and end to all the evil. And that was it, no more talking to her two friends as she had always enjoyed.

Hogwarts had reopened this past year and Hermione applied for a job as the Charms teacher. Professor McGonagall was headmistress and Professor Flitwick had retired. Hermione had obviously gotten the job and enjoyed it very much. From what she had heard, Harry and Ron were Aurors and in the Order…as they had always been planning. They had promised to come and visit her sometime, but they never had done that yet. Hermione was happy for both of them, but she just missed them both.

Her eyes were getting heavy and she knew that she needed to sleep, but she knew that she had to do something. She pulled a blank piece if parchment paper out of her top draw. She grabbed her feather quill and began to write.

Dear Harry,

I haven't talked to you in ages! I was just wondering how you were doing and everything. I miss you…I guess I just miss talking to you. I'm sorry it's taken me so long to write, but work is just so busy. I never realized how much work teachers have to do.

So, how's life as an Auror? It must be pretty exciting. If you are able to, tell me where the Order is located and maybe I'll drop by around Christmas beak. Well, I have to get back to making my lessons plans. Tell Ron I said hi and that I miss him, too. I miss you Harry, keep in touch.

Love,

Hermione

Hermione rolled up the letter and called over to her owl. She tied it onto one of its legs and opened up the window for her owl to go on its journey. The owl flew out the window and she watched it go into the night sky. It was starting to snow and she could feel the cold breeze sweep across her office. She hoped that Harry would write back. In the mean time, she really needed to get some rest.

So, what did you think? Thanks for all of the reviews!