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On with the Fic! The Alley
Hermione's POV
I felt so sick as we kept passing fireplace after fireplace. It was like being in a never ending tunnel with neon lights flashing everywhere. I felt us start to slow down as Fred said "What the hell?"
"What's the matter?" I tried to yell over the whistling of the fire places going by.
"Where at the wrong gate. We stopping to soon." Fred yelled as we got to a gate and rolled out of the fireplace on the other side.
"Oouuff!" Fred said.
"Owww! Fred, could you get off me?" I said as Fred landed on top of me after rolling out of the fireplace.
"Sorry Mione," He said while lifting his weight off me.
I got up off the stone floor and looked around. We were surrounded by tea cups, and saucers.
"What are you kids doing back here?" said a questioning voice.
"Hello Miss," I said to the young women. She had blonde hair and was wearing deep purple robes, "We seem to be lost. We came out of the wrong fireplace."
"We're going to Diagon Alley." Fred continued.
"Ahh, well your in Delphien Alley, you're not to far from Diagon though," she said in a polite tone.
"Could you point us in the proper direction?" Fred asked.
"Sure, just go out the door and make a left and keep following the signs that say Diagon Alley, and you should be there in about 20-25 minutes," the witch said with a smile while showing us to the front door.
"Thanks!" we said as we walked out the door. We were met by a colorful site. All the shops in the Alley were painted with outrageously bright colors, and all the people were wearing bright colors too.
"Whoa!" I said with out realizing it.
"Yeah, I know," Fred said.
I was looking around at the different colored shops and came across a shop called "Designs for the Desirable", it was full of different colored clothes and accessories.
"Fred, do you think your mum would be upset or worried if we didn't go back right away?" I asked.
"Why?" he said.
"Cause I see a shop I'd really like to go into," I said smiling.
"Yeah, she'd be both, cause she'd think we were kidnapped or some other crazy idea, but all the more reason to stay a while," he replied.
"Alright, lets go to that shop over there," I said pointing to Designs for the Desirable.
"Lead the way captain," he said. She fit's the description of desirable. Ahh, snap out of it Fred, she's your little brothers best friend. Oh great now I'm speaking in third person.
"Are you coming or not Fred?" I said laughing.
"Yeah, sorry. I was just thinking," Fred said.
"Oh My Gosh!" I shrieked.
"What! What's the matter Hermione!" Fred said worried.
"Oh My Gosh," I repeated, "Fred Weasley just said he was thinking, it's a miracle.
I started laughing so hard I was gasping for breath, I kept on walking toward the shop
"That's not funny," he said defensively trying to follow me threw the crowded street, "Who says I don't think. Just cause we all aren't like the amazing Hermione Granger doesn't mean we're stupid."
"I resent that Fred Weasley!" I said, stopping in front of the shops door, "It's not my fault that I'm smart!"
"Of course not Mione, the only reason you go to the library incessantly is to make-out with Malfoy," he replied sarcastically.
"Well duh!" I said dreamily, trying to convince him. Malfoy is hot though.
"What! But Hermione he's our worst enemy!" Fred said outraged.
"Settle down Fred. Jeez, I was just kidding. You think I'd make-out with Malfoy, I'm hurt," I said as I put my hand over my heart.
"Awww Mione, I know you'd never do that. I think," I said laughing.
"Laugh if you want you weasel, I'll be in the store shopping," I said with a frown while opening the door to the shop.
"Mione! Wait up," Fred said opening the door after her.
"Hermi-. Whoa,"
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