Everything at 4 Privet Drive Street seems to be normal until a letter from Hogwarts has arrived right beside Harry's window. He has expected it. At last, he could leave the agony of the Dursleys that he had gone through since he came there from school. But there was one problem that couldn't go away from Harry's mind.

"How am I supposed to buy all of these stuff for school? I know it's impossible to ask the Dursleys for all of these. Gees, they don't even care about me. I can't use my broom either." *groans

"I knew it! I could use the floo powder to get straight to Diagon Alley. I just hope that there's still something left. Let me check…"

Harry starts to search for it but he cannot find it for some reason.

"Oh no… There's nothing left!"

"Now, what should I do now?"

Harry kept on thinking as to how he could solve his big problem until he thought of his friend Hermione.

"Oh yes! I could ask Hermione to go with me to the Diagon Alley. Why didn't I think of that earlier?"

Harry immediately brought out a blank parchment from his baggage and started to write.

"Now, that feels less tense. Hedwig, remember to bring it to Hermione as soon as you can."

Hedwig flew as though Hermione's location is very far from Harry's. Harry started to get a bit dizzy due to his kind of hour of sleep last night. Not long after, he fell on his bed and began to sleep.

Hermione was in her room reading the other books that she has brought in the National Book Store. A white owl came swiftly while she was glancing momentarily at her wide book.

"Oh Hedwig, I didn't expect you to be back so shortly. I wonder what Harry's up to."

So Hermione opened the letter right away as though a wild hound was after her. After reading it, she began to write a response so that Harry could receive it immediately.

"Go on Hedwig, return this to Harry."

Few hours later, Harry was awaken by the noise of Hedwig when he arrived with Hermione's answer to his letter.

The letter says:

Dear, Harry

My parents and I will be going to London tomorrow morning. We will pick you up at 9:00 am. Oh, honestly that Ronald is so occupied that he doesn't have time for us. I wonder if he's doing it on purpose. Oh, by the way, don't you think he's still obsessed with that girl Lavender?

See you tomorrow!

Sincerely yours,

Hermione

Harry doesn't know if he's going to tell Hermione the truth about Ron and Lavender.