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Prologue:

Harry sat on the edge of his bed and stared out the window. School would be starting tomorrow and he couldn't wait. His stomach squirmed with excitement and he just couldn't fall asleep. Harry thought about last year. Sadness overwhelmed him as he remembered that this would be his last year. Harry wondered who the Headmaster would be, seeing as Dumbledore had died. What a stupid question. he thought, It would obviously be McGonnagal. Harry thought about his friends and wondered what they were going to do after Hogwarts. Harry's heart pounded. Over the summer Harry had begun to discover feelings for one person especially. I wonder if she likes me. he wondered looking up at the stars. Hedwig flew in threw the window and showed off the beautiful mouse that she had caught.

"That's nice Hedwig," Harry said absentmindedly. His thoughts were else ware. Harry thought about her beautiful eyes, soft hair and how she always cheered him up when he was down. He remembered their stupid fights and their battles together. Harry walked toward his bed and lay down. He missed her so much but was excited that he would see her tomorrow. Harry closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep, dreaming of when they would meet again tomorrow.

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"Okay mum." Hermione Jane Granger entered her room and double checked to make sure everything was packed then she threw herself down on her window seat moodily. She was so anxious about tomorrow, happy, sad and excited. She would finally be seeing him again, the guy, the one of her dreams. His bright green eyes flashed before her eyes as she thought of everything they'd conquered together and everything they'd done. He was an incredible person and she had always imagined that he would also be an incredible kisser. Hermione! What would your mother think! He was gorgeous and the incident last year had been quite embarrassing, she had accidentally walked into the boys dorms while he was in his boxers - she had never known what quidditch could do for a guys body. But there was a problem…that other guy that there were feelings for, that would definitely get in the way.

"Hermione, are you done dear?" Mrs. Granger walked into her room.

"Yes, mum." Hermione replied moodily.

"Sorry just asking." Mrs. Granger said, 'What's up with you did you just start your period?"

"No mum, god." Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Gosh sweetie, don't disrespect the lord." Mrs. Granger corrected.

"Sorry." Hermione apologized.

"I'll go make sure you get lots of sleep." Mrs. Granger kissed her daughters fore head.

"Bob!" Mrs. Granger called outside Hermione room.

"Yes dear." Mr. Granger appeared.

"I think she's doing drugs." Mrs. Granger whispered but Hermione heard her.

"Mom!" Hermione cried indignantly throwing a pillow at the door.

"See what I mean." Mrs. Ganger said pointedly.

"Don't assume anything dear." Mr. Granger led her away.

Hermione crawled into bed and under the covers and closed her eyes. Tomorrow, it wasn't that long to wait, only 8 hours…well actually 11 until she saw him or was it twelve? Hermione shook her head and cleared her mind…just eleven more hours…

Or was it twelve?