Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter… how unfortunate …

Pet Peeves

Feorge 'n Gred

Chapter Two

The next morning when Hermione woke up she found Ginny's grinning face inches above her own. Letting out a yelp she fell off her bed and onto the hard wood floor.

"Ow."

Ginny snickered as she sat on the foot of the bed. "Clumsy are we 'Mione?"

"Shut up." Ginny only grinned before getting up and making her way to the door of her room.

"Hurry up and get some food before the others beat you to it."

Hermione glared at the door before sighing. She had another one of those dreams again. And like all the others she completely forgot what had happened and that bugged her.

After she dressed in her muggle tank top and capris, Hermione made her way down to the kitchen of the Burrow and found herself being pulled onto the lap of none other than Charlie Weasley.

"Charlie!" the brunette said as she struggled to get out of the grinning read head's hold as he continued to eat his breakfast. Everyone watched on in amusement and curiosity as to why Charlie had done such a thing. Before anyone knew it, Hermione's wand was right in Charlie's face, making the red head go cross eyed.

To say breakfast started out in a weird way was a start to the day.

At Platform 9 ¾, Hermione was being bugged by Ginny about their conversation that took place the night before. Hermione only rolled her eyes as Ginny started getting frustrated with her. The train started to leave and Ginny leaned a bit more out of the window of her compartment and yelled one last thing to Hermione before the train picked up more speed.

"What was that all about?" asked Charlie.

Hermione just shrugged and went through the barrier. If only Ginny was a bit more patient…

Inside her compartment, Ginny was irritated. First was that she had to share the compartment with Romilda Vane and her cousin Amelia. The two of them kept giggling as they read through Witch Weekly. On the front cover was a battle worn Harry Potter who had a tired, but victorious smile on his bruised and dirtied face. Somehow the reporters ran past all the ruins and fallen and immediately began taking pictures.

"Ooh, apparently Harry Potter is looking for someone to spend the rest of his life with." giggled Amelia, a far off expression as she obviously began to dream of her being married to the Boy Who Defeated Voldemort.

Ginny rolled her eyes as Romilda agreed, secretly she was grinning inside. She already knew who Harry wanted to be with, after all…he was finding a place to live after the wedding that Molly Weasley had so kindly decided to arrange. Ginny reached into her pocket and grasped at the chain with the ring attached to it…yes, she couldn't wait until her seventeenth birthday.

Before she retracted her hand she felt something magically appear in her pocket. Curious, she took it out and noticed her full name, Ginevra Anastasia Weasley. Opening it up she read the contents of the letter, it was mostly ranting about how impatient she could be, and of course Hermione was the sender. And once she reached the last part, a sentence magically appeared, making Ginny grin.

My number ten pet peeve is someone who doesn't seem to know what the word 'no' means.

Feorge 'n Gred: Second chapter, although short...oops, anyways, please give me some feedback, I would really appreciate it... :3