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Authors Note: Hi Harry potter fans, I'm not sure where I'm going to take this fic yet but bare with me! I will be updating regularly. Please review if you have time! And thoughts are represented in italics. And the AN's are in bold. I'm only a teenager so don't expect a masterpiece, but I will try my best. I have nothing better to do… well I do, but I just want to write a story: D Please please please review! XxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxX Oh and by the way, I would like to thank 'PINKductTAPE and bloomrulz2513'! Yay lol thanks! XxX and if anyone has any ideas for this story, please tell me and I promise to take them into a count.

Harry turned the handle and held the door open for Hermione. She smiled and stepped inside. He stepped in after her and shut the door behind him. Hermione was looking around at his room. It was very bland and the grey walls were mostly decorated with moving photographs. Most were of Harry, Hermione and Ron at school. Some were of them all and the Weasley's at the Burrow. Some were of Harry Ron Dean and Seamus. And there were a few of Hermione and Ginny. There were a few of Harry's parents, one of them dancing in a park by a tree and one of them at their wedding, Sirus and Lupin was there too. There were also posters of Quidditch teams. His school trunk was in the corner and there were random magical things on the floor around it. Harry put her suitcase down and flopped down on the bed.

"So, this is your room…" She said slowly, still looking around.

"Yup, " he said, she looked at him and smiled as she sat next to him on the bed. "The Order sent you here didn't they? " He said suddenly

"Er…. " Hermione didn't want Harry to think that the only reason she came to see him was because the Order made her because it wasn't. But she didn't want to lie to him. "Yeah, they did, but I really wanted to see you anyway. " He smiled.

"Well, thanks. I couldn't have stayed here alone any longer." He said. She felt relieved that he wasn't mad. "You won't like the Dursley's though, and I don't want you to suffer too, you don't have to stay."

"But I want to stay with you Harry!" She said enthusiastically, a little too enthusiastically she realised a few seconds after. She blushed a shade Ron would have been proud of and looked down at her shoes, hoping Harry didn't notice. He didn't; they were distracted by loud thumping noises coming from outside the door. "What's that?" Hermione asked Harry.

"It sounds like Dudley and his cronies are coming up." He said, lying back on his bed, rolling his eyes. "They are so annoying." Hermione smiled and nodded in agreement. She crossed her legs and sat to face Harry.

"So, what do you wanna do?" She asked as the noise outside suspiciously went quiet.

"We cou-" He started, but he was interrupted by Dudley and his gang falling through his door, into a heap on the ground. They had obviously been trying to hear what was going on in Harry's room. Harry raised his eyebrows and looked at Hermione; they started laughing as Dudley and his group started to heave themselves up and dusting their selves off. "What were you doing?" Harry asked, still trying to contain his laughter.

"We…we were just…just…you know…looking at the, er door and erm" stammered one of Dudley's crew.

"We don't have to justify ourselves to you Potter." Spat Dudley. His gang murmured agreements, "This is MY house and I can go where ever I want. And if I want to look in your room, then I will!" He picked up Harry's alarm clock in demonstration. Harry rolled his eyes and looked at Hermione. She grinned; they were both thinking the same thing.

"Okay, you can look around, infact, why don't you look in that trunk " Harry said, pointing to his school trunk, Dudley smiled in triumph, he thought he had made Harry cave. "you might find some…interesting thing's in there." His crew made towards the trunk and slowly, it dawned on Dudley what trunk that was and what was in it.

"NO! DON'T GO NEAR IT!" He yelled in panic, Harry and Hermione burst out laughing as his gang stopped and turned around, looking at him in surprise. "Er, I mean, it probably boring anyway," he said trying to back-pedal on what he had said and act all cool. "Lets go…" He gave Harry an evil glare and stomped out of his room, his cronies had no choice but to follow.

"Well, that was fun. " Hermione laughed. "Now lets go out somewhere." She said, jumping up from the bed, and grabbed Harry's hand to pull him up.

"Where?" He asked

"I dunno, lets wander the streets or something, " she grinned

"Well its better than being in this room. Come on then. "

They walked out of his room and down the stairs. Instead of finding Dudley and his gang, they found Mr and Mrs Dursley talking to Dudley, they looked angry, Harry looked at Hermione and she looked scared, he pressed his finger to his lips to tell her not to make any noise. They squatted down and crept down he stairs and stopped when they could see the Dursley's. They peered at them through the railings and listened.

"Who is she?" Mr Dursley was saying angrily.

"Her name is Hermione, she doesn't seem too bad!" Dudley was saying hysterically

DUDLEY POV:

And she is HOT! I have to make them let her stay…………

"She is Potter's friend, and I think tha-" I started but I was cut off

REGULAR POV:

"POTTER has friends? Probably only one Dud." smirked uncle Vernon, raising his eyebrows, Harry started to laugh, Hermione shot him a warning look but he couldn't stop

"Yeah, and I-" he was cut off again but this time it was by Harry and Hermione. Harry couldn't stop laughing and he lost his balance and toppled into Hermione and they fell down the stairs and Harry landed on top of Hermione at the bottom. Not the best first impression. Harry was still laughing and Hermione tried to push him off her but she couldn't and she was trapped.

"Harry!" she hissed so only he could hear. "Get off!" He rolled off her, still laughing and she quickly stood up and brushed herself down, and tried to dignify her self. She held her hand out to Mr Dursley. "Hi, I'm Hermione Granger. Nice to meet you." They looked in disgust from her to the laughing Harry on the floor.