AN: OK for those of you who reviewed (see acknowledgements after chapter) thank you! I hope anyone else who has read the story will stat reviewing. For any of my original readers (if you're reading) I hope your enjoying the improvements that I'm making to this story. So here it is! Chapter 2! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I own nothing in regards to Harry Potter! But I can dream. Right?

Chapter 2

Hermione was lying on her bed staring at her deep blue ceiling waiting for Ron's reply. She was sitting there just thinking about what they would do, where they would go, and what they would see. While she was thinking she slipped off into a peaceful slumber.

TAP! TAPTAPTAPTAP! TAP!

She jolted up from her nap feeling very confused. 'What happened? What was that?' She thought. She looked around the room and saw Pig perched on the window flowerbed. She quickly ran to the window, threw it open and let Pig inside. "PIG!" She yelled happy to see Ron's owl at her window. She took the letter from Pig's foot and gave him a few owl treats from the bowl she kept in her bedroom. She read the letter very quickly. "YES!" she shouted. "Hermione, what is it?" her mother called from downstairs. She ran down the stairs and read to her mother Ron's reply. "That's wonderful Hermione! Why don't you just him to find out when is best for him to come?"

"Mum, he's a wizard. He doesn't have a..."Hermione started, then she remembered the event that had happened between Ron and Mr. Dursley in their third year, with a mischievous smile on her face she said. "OK. I'll call him." She ran to the phone and dialed Ron's phone number. She laughed as she remembered the fear in his voice that he had once he called Hermione to tell her what happened.

BRIIIING!

BRIIIING!

BRIIIING!

Mr. Weasley ran to the phone. "Um... HELLO!" he shouted into the phone.

Hermione quickly moved the phone away from her ear. "Hello, Mr. Weasley. This is Hermione.

"WHY, HELLO, HERMIONE. HOW ARE YOU?"

"I'm fine, Mr. Weasley, but you really don't have to shout. I can hear you just fine if you talk normally."

"You can?"
"Yes, I can hear you just fine."

"Oh I suppose you can."

"Could I please speak to Ron?"

"Yes, of course, Hermione. Just hold on one second." Mr. Weasley held the phone away from his ear, so as not to yell in Hermione's ear again. "RON! GET OVER HERE!" Ron came bounding down the stairs.

"Yeah, Dad?"

"You have a fellytone call. Don't scream just talk normally. You don't have to yell because Hermione can hear you just fine when you talk normally even though she's miles away!" Mr. Weasley rambled. "Aren't Muggles fascinating?" He walked away in amazement mumbling about "Fascinating Muggles" and very proud of himself for learning something new.

"Uh, ok. Hello?"

"Hi, Ron, It's Hermione."

"Hey! Am I using a fellytone?"

"No, Ron, but you are using a telephone." She said with a laugh

"Yeah, that's what I said a fellytone!"

"Never mind, listen, Ron, When can you come to my house? My mom says you can come as soon as you're ready."

"Um... could I come the day after tomorrow?"

"Yeah, can you Floo over here?"

"Yeah, Sure!"

"Well, I have to go start getting ready. See you soon!"

"Bye!"

"Bye!" With that, Hermione started straitening up the house and Ron once again when into the kitchen to find something to eat.

Acknowledgements:

captian jacks grl- thanks! I hope you'll continue to read!