A/N: gapes OMIGAWD! I am so like sorry. Like OMG! LIKE WOW IT'S BEEN SOOO LONG. Okay. Well that was just mocking those weird girls out there haha sorry. blushes but actually, it's been quite a long time since I have updated…Sorry school's first week was confusing but hopefully I have most of my timetable set and I should be able update or at least try to update regularly. Maybe like twice a week? Or more? I'll try…don't worry. Ugh…also if you want to hear more about me you can read my live journal at And PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW…I really need those reviews to keep my ideas going and the story going! Whoever is reading my author note right now – please review. Thanks.

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My Happy Ending
The Visit

"Ginny! Finally! What took you so long?" Hermione embraced her best friend like she hadn't seen her for ever.

It felt so good to be with her best friend after that few weeks of summer and she had invited Ginny here for a very important reason. Not just because she had missed her a great deal don't worry she's not lesbian and she felt ready. Ready to tell… Ginny her "secret". It was nerve-wracking but she felt comforted for what she thought Ginny would say. Ginny was the bestest girl friend Hermione's ever had and she knew that no matter what she would tell Ginny, she would always be there for her…No matter what. Right?

Hermione was standing outside of her house waiting for Ginny…but not anymore. Ginny just showed up. 3 hours, 27 minutes and 42 seconds late. Great timing.

"Oh…well you know how Mum kept on worrying about me and what I should bring and always double-checking everything. It was just "Accio this, Accio that" but obviously, I didn't even need those things which created more of a mess and which resulted in Mum crying because she knew I was delaying you and that she was finally happy I got a best friend and when I finally got out of the door I realized I forgot my diary and then I had to go find it which I forgot where it actually was and found it in Ron's underwear drawer," Ginny said running out of breath.

Hermione stood there and just gaped. It was hilarious watching her friend talk and be totally unaware how funny she looked.

"Is there something in my teeth? Or is my hair messed? Because stupid Pig had a whole fit and somehow flew on my head and -"

She couldn't help it. She just HAD to burst out laughing. It was just HILARIOUS. Why, she had no idea but she needed something to cheer her up and this was the perfect thing.

"What!" Ginny stopped. Now it was Ginny who was staring at Hermione. Well, she's definitely gone PYSCHO. "Um…Hermione? Are you feeling alright?"

"HAHAH…yeah…just hold – HAHAHAHAH…no no…I need a – HAHAHHAHAHHA!" She just couldn't control herself. By now, Hermione was clutching her stomach so hard that she felt like she was a big balloon about to burst.

Ginny just stared. Her friend was insane. Oh well, I guess I'll just wait.

Five and a half minutes later…

"Are you done laughing now?" The red haired girl was starting to get impatient. What was wrong with Hermione? She was getting really weird. Maybe that's why Hermione had invited her to her house in the first place. Maybe to tell her that she was going to a mental institute? Who knew?

"Yes yes…let's go inside." Hermione finally controlled herself. "So Ginny, how're you? What about Ron and Harry? Haven't heard about them much yet this summer…"

Ginny felt bad. She felt really bad. The Golden Trio had broken up. Ginny dreamed of them breaking up in second year and hoping that Harry would like her after breaking up. But now…Ron and Harry are the best of friends and Hermione…was ditched for a while. She felt like after she had made the wish, it had happened. She never wanted any of that. But Hermione didn't seem sad. Or at least not on the outside.

"Oh yeah, summer's fine! Ron and Harry have been so busy playing Quidditch and getting into shape again that Ron misses some of his meals for them! What about you 'Mione? How's summer treating you? One question, why'd you invite me in the first place?" Ginny asked. She had been wondering for some time now. Hermione had never seemed like someone to invite her friend over. Well at least Ginny felt special now.

"Oh…I'm fine. Thanks really. Oh…inviting you? Nothing…er, just fun…girl time? Right?" Hermione shook her head slightly, trying to convince herself at the same time. There was a very unexpected awkward silence between the two of them.

Ginny knew something was wrong…Hermione seemed to hesitate on every sentence and she seemed quite shaken up. Like she was keeping some horrible mean little secret that was shut into her. This really didn't seem like the Hermione she knew before summer. But as Ginny was the type of person to forgive and forget, she just ignored it and made it seemed like nothing was different.

Both girls walked up to Hermione's small bedroom, with Ginny's baggage behind them…It would be quite strange for a random muggle to walk into the room and see floating baggage but obviously they had to levitate the luggage in order to bring it up the stairs (no way were they going to use the muggle way).

Hermione's room seemed rather small piled with numerous books and parchment all over the ground. As much as it seemed that Hermione would have a very tidy and prissy room…It wasn't that way. It was a mess. Her desk was a mess, her bed was a mess, her closet was a mess. And everything was piled with schoolwork.

Ginny had changed her mind. Maybe this was the Hermione she knew BEFORE summer. Maybe she just assumed too fast. But this sure seemed like the "real" Hermione.

"Er…sorry Ginny, I know there's everything on my bed but I've been so overloaded of being prepared for my last year at Hogwarts…I'm not sure what to expect so I got many books…" Hermione replied shyly.

The red haired girl picked up a random book and flipped through it.

"Hm…preparing? For school? Doesn't really seem like it, eh?"

"Huh? What do you -?" Hermione grabbed the book from Ginny's hands and blanked out. 101 Tips on How to Charm a Teenage Boy, by Gilderoy Lockhart. "Oh. Well, er, it's just my mom's – I have no idea how it got there…um really-"

"Hermione? Do you think I'll really believe you that your Mum is trying to "charm" teenage boys? Is there something you need to tell me? Something very important?" Ginny asked curiously, a sly smile creeping up her face.

"Nothing…of course, nothing. Why would there be something wrong?"

There was something very fishy going on. And it wasn't because of the pink salmon that Hermione had stuffed into the oven. Why would Hermione even care how she looked? She never cared what other people or guys in that case, thought about her. Ginny didn't even know that Hermione had some fashion sense until now.

It was quite strange; Hermione seemed to have changed in a very peculiar way. Why was Hermione hesitating? Why did she stutter? Why did she care what she looked like? Why was Hermione acting DIFFERENT?

Something was up and Ginny was going to find out what it was.

A/N: AIYA! Finally finished it…aiya aiya totally in a workaholic mode finished in two days…sigh because no homework or homework that is due tomorrow Love you reviewers a lot! Please press that little "go" button down there to review and tell me what you think! Thank you very much to Lammi and ronaldo9! WHOOT to my editors and fans!

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