A/N- Hey everyone! Yea I know that I changed my name to Dazzled By Edward Cullen. No, I am not insane; I am just insanely in love with Edward. Before you ask, I still love Harry Potter, but Edward just dazzles me. Also, before you ask, Edward Anthony Mason Cullen Jr. is one of the people from Twilight and he is the hottest vampire alive! I recommend Twilight to all! Melissa says I am insane, but I don't care. BITE ME EDWARD!!!!!! Ok, I know that was insane.

Just Like Old Times

Hermione POV

"She seemed so white, like a ghost." Ron said through the gloom.

"She had every right to faint. See what you did to her. You're not even married for the love of Merlin!" said a new voice.

"Harry, mate. I already explained to you what happened after that party."

Harry?

I moaned and opened my eyes. I shut them immediately. This must be a dream. Harry is sitting on my bed, stroking my hand and Ron was pacing in front of my bed. I opened my eyes and groaned again.

"Hermione?" Harry said, looking up into my eyes. Emerald met chocolate and I melted. They were sparkling. I just wanted to jump up and kiss him. Damn that little piece of me that wouldn't let go.

"Harry? Why are you here?" I asked, my words smushing together, still shaking out the stupor.

"When Ron called me about what happened, I came to make sure you were alright. You are my sister and family comes first."

"Thank you Harry." I said sitting up to kiss him on the cheek. Tears were flowing thick and fast.

"Anytime Mione." Harry said.

I got out of bed and started to walk towards Ron, with every intention to smack him, but the floor came up to meet my face. Harry grabbed me by the waist and lifted me effortlessly back onto the bed.

"Doctor Harry says you are not to leave this bed till he approves."

"But…But…But what about work? And my chores?"

"It's Saturday. And I am sure Ron "he stared pointedly at him "Will do your chores since he is to blame for this." And Ron sulked out of the room.

"Will he ever stop?" Harry asked with a scowl.

"He's Ron. He never will." I answered.

"How are you feeling? Do you want something to eat?"

"I must be dreaming." I said, closing my eyes and shuddering.

"Why? Is there something wrong?" Harry asked, worry lines immediately creasing his face.

"No. It's just…..you're here and being nice to me after I left you and" Harry pressed his lips lightly to mine and I stopped babbling immediately.

"You babbly too much." Harry said, grinning wickedly.

I looked away and thought about how to change the subject.

"Um…how long are you staying?" I asked.

"I am staying for the weekend and all of next week. Then I have to go back for a few more months and then I will be back for good." He said with sadness in his eyes.

"That's great!" I said, smiling. He lightened up.

"Do you want something?"

"What time is it? Um 11:30. How about we have a brunch in my bed while we watch TV."

"Ok." Harry conjured a tray with a plate of eggs, bacon, toast, hash browns, fried apples, grits, biscuits with jelly, tea, and orange juice. "We can share." He said, grinning as he got under the covers with me.

We spent the whole day sitting in bed, enjoying each other's company, talking, and feeding each other. We ended up watch what Harry complained were "chick flicks", but I could tell that he enjoyed just being with me.

When it came to be 9pm, Harry started to get out and said "I'll just go sleep on the couch."

"No! Stay!" I whined, yanking his arm.

"You want me to sleep with you?" Harry asked, bemused.

"I haven't seen you in so long and I missed you. Please stay." I said, putting on my best puppy-dog pout and sad eyes.

"Alright! I give up!" Harry said, throwing his hands up in defeat "But let me get dressed." He grabbed his PJ bottoms and said "I don't care if you watch."

So he pulled off his shirt and I hid under the blankets. Two seconds later, he jumped on top of my lump and started to tickle me. I cursed him and escaped, switching places so I was straddled n his hips, tickling his bare chest. His biceps and abs were sharply defined. I stopped tickling and just stared. He must have worked out a lot.

"Hello? Hermione?" Harry said, waving his hand in front of my face. Ops. I was staring.

"Are you going to change?"

"Yes." I said, and got up to go to my drawers. I pulled out some pink stripped PJ shorts that clung to my thighs and a spaghetti-strapped top that clung to my every curve. And they were well defined, if I must say so for myself. Harry was staring at me with his mouth wide open.

"Don't you think that's a little too….umm…revealing for your taste?"

"Harry. I am 22. This is how we get our sexy guys. Or have you not read The Male Guide to Sexy Women?" I said, poking my tongue at him.

"Yes I have, but nowhere did it say anything about sexy women wearing clothes that revealing."

"You tease me and I tease right back." I said, looking pointedly at his bare chest.

"Fair enough." Harry said, getting back into bed after I got in.

I lay back on the pillows and fell asleep immediately, happy that my best friend was back by my side. Even if he was my ex.

A/N- Well, this is definitely one crappy chapter. I just had to get Harry back into the picture though. Sorry!

Oh, and I am pre-writing all of my chapters during some of my school study halls, I just don't have time to type them. Also, my school blocks fan fiction. So, don't think I haven't forgotten you all. I'm just getting very busy with High School planning and swimming is getting very intense.

Oh, and I am in pre-planning of another Harry Potter story that will have a plot line of this reeeeally weird summary I made just now:

Ginny and Hermione sign up for the magical world's first ever American Idol-like competition, called Magical Teen Idol, where they can sing pretty much any song they like. What started out to be a friendly competition between two friends turns into a feud of competition of betrayal and misunderstandings as the competition progresses. Who will win?

Yea…..sooooo….. Just tell me wat u think!!

Love you all!!

!-Katie-!