Hey! This is my second Fanfic! And it is probably going to be a series! Hope you like it!

Interference

Chapter 1.

Hermione stood surveying herself in the mirror, waiting for the Ron's owl telling her when she would be able to go down to the burrow for the rest of the summer.

She had definitely changed, he hair was no longer bushy, but met her shoulders in beautiful light chocolate waves, her eyes were still the deep brown, her teeth no longer uneven, but straight and white. Hermione's mother had always said that her eyes flashed when she was angry, and got very large when she was upset. Hermione, who had never seen this, didn't think her eyes weren't anything out of the ordinary. Perhaps her most alarming change was that she was no longer had an awkward adolescent body. She was sixteen, very thin and curvy. She moved down to her clothes. Hermione may be a witch, but she loved to dress in muggle clothes! She was wearing a short (but not too short) jean skirt and a baby tee shirt that said "Holliser CO." Hermione, who didn't like to wear a lot of make up, was simply wearing some mascara, blush, and the usual foundation for ance (even though she rarely had acne).

Lost in her appearance, Hermione heard a soft hoot and knock on her window. She crossed the floor and opened the window, "Hello, Hedwig" she said, taking the owl onto her arm and setting it on the table. "Harry must be at the burrow" Hermione muttered, giving Hedwig a watering dish and some owl treats.

She opened the letter, her eyes moving down the parchment.

"Hello Hermione! How's your summer going?

Harry arrived today, and we'll have the floo network add your fire place so you can come to the burrow tomorrow around noon!

Love, Ron"

It certainly is strange for Ron to say "love", Hermione thought to herself, but I am being ridiculous, it means nothing. She told herself firmly.

Hermione arrived at the burrow the next day (wearing another jean skirt, her hair up in a messy bun, and a spaghetti strap shirt) at noon to find the whole Weasley family sitting in the kitchen waiting for her arrival. When she came out of the fire, there was silence. Every one was staring at her.

"Umm.. Hi everyone" Hermione said nervously, what were they all looking at?

Mrs. Weasley seemed to come out of her trance and she said "Hello, dear. ... My.. Don't you look beautiful!"

"Thanks, Mrs. Weasley" Said Hermione, blushing. Could that be why everyone was staring at me, because I look pretty? Hermione thought. No, that can't be it... Do I have something on my face?

Harry's POV

Wow. Look at Hermione! She grew up! Why can't I look away?

Ron's POV

Hermione is sooo HOTT!

(End POV)

Hermione put her trunk upstairs in Ginny's room, followed closely by Ron and Harry. Once they got up there Hermione turned, surveyed the boys and said "Okay! What should we do now?"

But the boys seemed incapable of speaking, they were still staring at her. Hermione turned and looked at herself in the mirror, there was certainly nothing wrong with her. What were they looking at?

Hermione, while wondering why they had all stared at her, said "What are you two looking at? Do I look bad or something?"

Harry, Who seemed to have found his voice, said "No! You look... great! Really great!"

"Yeah, you do, Hermione" Ron agreed, drooling.

Hermione looked at the boys, they had grown up to.

"This might be a good year..." Hermione thought, smiling in spite of herself.

Ok. I know that was short, but I just want to see if I get any reviews! If I do, I'll continue it.. if I don't, well... Idk.

Hope you liked it!

Paige