Author's Note: HELLO ALL! I know, I know, it's been a rather long time since I last updated, but you can blame homework and parents for that.…anyways, I would just like to take the time to thank my ONE reviewer at this point in time, and say how disappointed I am that only ONE person has reviewed so far. I would really appreciate the reviews. I thank you in advance! Now, on with the thanking of the reviewer.
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Disclaimer: Sadly, I own none of this except for the plot and characters not seen in the HP books. JK Rowling deserves the credit for her amazing creativity. :cries: Other credit goes to the singers who's songs I will occasionally use.
ON WITH THE STORY!
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Chapter Two: Of Grimmauld Place…and computers?
Harry walked up to the door of Grimmauld Place, hesitated, and then walked inside. He was greeted with the familiar screeching of Mrs. Black. Ignoring her the best he could, Harry walked into the kitchen and was trounced upon by Molly Weasley.
"Harry dear! So lovely to see you again! Have you eaten? You look too thin to me. Sit down, and I'll fix you some food. What would you like?"
"Mrs. Weasley, I'm fine, really. I already had a plate of eggs and bacon on the Knight bus," he lied quickly. He HAD eaten on the Knight bus, but it was only a Pop-Tart, that he'd stolen from Dudley's secret stash, but Mrs. Weasley didn't need to know that. Besides, he wasn't hungry.
"Oh. Well, in that case, why don't you go get some sleep. You look rather tired, and besides, the Knight bus is far too bumpy upon which to have a good sleep," she responded in her no-nonsense voice.
Seeing that he had little choice in the matter, Harry ascended the stairs, flipping off Mrs. Black, thus causing her to screech and howl. Chuckling, he went into his room, flopped on his bed, and was asleep in less than five minutes.
Hermione was lying down on Ron's bed, beside Ron, thinking about how things had gotten so confusing so quickly. As she listened to his steady breathing, she realized that she did not love Ron at all. Hermione decided she would break up with Ron as soon as he awoke. Too awake to sleep, Hermione slipped off the bed, and went downstairs to find some food. Halfway down, she realized that she forgot her wand, so she turned quickly and ran into Ron's room. Again.
"'Mione, I love you. Will you marry me?" She stopped. Looking over at Ron, she saw he was asleep, and breathed a sigh of relief. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN NO? WHAT, AM I NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU NOW? HUH? IS THAT IT?" Frightened, Hermione ran over to Ron, and started to shake him awake.
"Ron! RON! Wake up! You're having a bad dream! Please Ron! WAKE UP!" Hermione said.
Ron bolted upright, turned, saw his girlfriend of one month standing over him, and calmed down immediately. That is, until Hermione said that infamous four word phrase.
"We need to talk. Ron, I know that we've had some good times during this relationship, but I really don't think that I can handle going out with one of my best friends. I love you Ron, I do. Just not as a boyfriend. You're more like an overprotective big brother. I'm terribly sorry if what I've said has hurt you, but I need to do what's best. For the both of us. I hope that we can remain friends, despite this. Oh Ron, I am sorry."
"WHAT THE FUCK HERMIONE? WHY ARE YOU BREAKING UP WITH ME? AFTER EVERYTHING WE'VE SHARED? Is there someone else? Please 'Mione, who is it?"
"RONALD! There is nobody else! I just don't love you. Besides, you're way too protective. I can't talk to anybody without you asking me 20 billion questions! It's SO FUCKING IRRITATING! I MEAN HONESTLY! Next time Ronald, don't assume that I am cheating on you. Because you know what happens when you assume. You make an ass out of both you AND me." There was silence in the room. Hermione looked a bit sheepish, and then she burst out giggling at the gaping fish faces Ron kept making. "Close your mouth Ron. You'll catch flies. Sorry about the cursing. It just slipped out." With that, Hermione walked out the door and went to her room.
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Sitting down at her desk, Hermione turned on the computer. She still found it incredibly odd that the Headquarters for the Order had installed computers in every room besides the kitchen and living room. After Windows XP had booted up, she clicked on the icon for her email account. "Brilliant. I have a new message from DragonPrince!" she said to herself. Opening it, she found it to be highly intriguing.
--"hey babe. whats up? nothing really over here at my hellhole of a house….its such a drag that school starts in 6 weeks and i'll have no way of talking to you…since you do live in London….and i go to school near the highlands of Scotland. i'm so gonna miss talking to you….hey, i just got an idea…I know, I know, if I don't stop, I'll hurt myself…well, whatever. How about you and I meet up in London in three weeks time, say…the 2nd of August at 12:00pm outside of Harrod's? sound good to you? Reply back…shit…father's coming. Bye babe.
awaiting your reply,
Dragon
"OH GOD! HE WANTS TO MEET ME! ACK!" screamed a hysterical Hermione Granger. "OKAY! I can SO do this. I mean, I'm sexy, I'm young, and he likes me. God, I hope he isn't a psycho rapist or something…."she muttered quietly to herself, then cast that notion aside. Hitting the reply button, she began to write.
--hey dragon….not too much is going on around here…I just dumped my boyfriend….gah he was getting dull and boring…anyways, yeah, I'd love to meet you at 12 on the 2nd. I'll be wearing a pair of Audrey Hepburn style shades and a UNC baseball hat…so look for that…oh before I go, what should I look for so I know who you are? omg, no way! I go to school in the highlands too! That is hella cool. K, well I guess I'll ttyl.
See you soon!
FireIce.
Signing off, she sighed…wishing that her email admirer were Malfoy. After all, her screenname did have something to do with him…she was the fire, he the ice.
Author's Note: hey y'all….what'd ya think? Like? No? well, just lemme know. I cant improve if I have no feedback. Kk…that's all for now. I love you all!
Love from,
-Mystical137
