Whys
Harry couldn't understand all the people having such a fit that he was bonded to Hermione. She came up with the answer, as usual. "Harry, we were Only Five when it happened. To us it's normal now. These people either forgot it or like some of the girls around here, do not want to believe it. They grew up in the Fantasies about the Boy-who-lived, Not my wonderful Harry." Harry was blushing at this point. She giggled at him. "Don't let it go to your head Potter!" harry smiled. "You know if my head gets to big you can always pop my balloon!" Hermione scowled. "And don't you forget it!"
She turned towards the library. "Come on we have studying to do." Harry laughed, "Ok slave diver!"
Day's turned into weeks. The Christmas Holiday's were getting close. Hagrid was bringing in Tree's from the forest. The entire school seemed in a festive mood. One person Was not. The Weasley
Boys were staying in the castle. Their family was going to spend Christmas in Romania Seeing Charlie, their Brother that works on a Dragon reserve.
Ron was the only one pissed. Of course he had to confront Harry. "Hey Scar head, going of with the mud blood are you? Could do much worse than that Buc..." harry put his fist in Ron's mouth breaking a few teeth. "You never want to finish that Weasel!
No one insults Mione! DO you understand! Ron Ran like the coward he is. The rest of the term was quiet, they got on the train back to the family!