AN: You know, as readers, you guys are really good at making an author feel good. One whole review! Thanks! Guys this is kind of disappointing! Don't you authors out there like it when people review your stories? If you send me the name of your story (and it's Harry Potter with the R/Hr pairing) I will definitely read it and review! Can't you guys do the same for me? Gosh, why am I even saying "you guys" I don't even know if anyone is reading! As far as I know, none of my original readers are reading again! Am I that boring of an author? Oh well. Just read the story, if any one will. And please review, if any one reads. Hope you (if you're reading) enjoy it.

Disclaimer: "There's nothing like owning Harry Potter. There's nothing like owning Harry Potter. There's nothing like owning Harry Potter." Click, click, click "Did it work?" (J.K.'s voice magnified) "NO I STILL OWN HARRY POTTER AND ALL THE MONEY THAT COMES WITH IT! HAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHA" "dang. Well, at least I tried."

The next day, Hermione was frantic trying to get everything ready for Ron to come. "Dad! I just mopped the floor. Wipe your feet on the mat! UGH!"

"Hermione, you're beginning to sound like your mother when Grandmama's coming!" He said with a snicker in his voice. "What's going on?"

"Dad, Ron's coming over tomorrow and the house can't be a mess!"

"Ohhh. Ron's coming over tomorrow, huh? You want everything to be perfect."

"Oh, Dad, stop it now! Just please wipe up the mess that you made."

"Fine, Fine, fine."

Meanwhile, at Ron's house…

"MUM! HAVE YOU SEEN MY SWIM SHORTS?"

"Ron, dear, don't yell. I can here you just fine. Yes, I have seen them. They're being dried right now. They'll be done in 2 minutes."

"Thanks, mum."

Five minutes later…

"MUM! TELL GINNY TO GIVE BACK MY CHUDLEY CANNONS SWEATSHIRT!"

"MUM! HE SAID I COULD WEAR IT!"

"DID NOT!"

"DID TOO!"

"DID NOT!"

"DID TOO!"

"Dears, please do stop yelling. Ginny give Ron back his sweatshirt."

"But…but…"

"NOW!"

"Yes, mum."

That's pretty much how everything went that day. But, finally, the day came.

"Oh my gosh! Ron's coming today. Ron's coming today! YES! RON'S COMING TODAY!"

"Hermione, it's 7:00 in the morning. Keep your voice down!" Her father complained from the

"Sorry, Daddy." She ran down the stairs to make sure everything was ready. "Let's see here. Nothing left lying around, no messes, no food wrappings of any kind, kitchen's clean, guest room's clean, bathroom, my room, dinning room, and computer room's clean. Everything's in order. Now, to pick out an outfit." She ran up the stairs to her bedroom. She looked everywhere and eventually picked out a nice pair of blue jeans with a pastel colored shirt with flowers and little randomly placed rhinestones. She grabbed a comfy royal blue sweatshirt and put that on too. She then ran down stairs and started getting out the ingredients for chocolate-chip cookies for she and Ron to eat later.

It was now around 11:00 am and the cookies had just been taken out of the oven. She was about to put the cookies on to a cooling rack when she heard FWOOSH! "AHHH!" THUMP! BOOM! "Oh my gosh! What was that?" Hermione screamed out of surprise. "Ow. Just me 'Mione." Ron grunted from the living room.

"Ron! You're here!" She ran into the living room as Ron was pushing himself of the light beige carpet. "RON! OH MY GOSH, RON! YOU'RE HERE!" Once he was up she pulled him into a tight bear hug that almost squeezed all the air out of him. "I missed you sooo much. I'm so glad you're here! I've been up since 7:00 this morning waiting for you and now you're here!" She backed away from Ron and took a deep breath. Having said all that in one breath, she needed it.

"I missed you too, Mione!" He said with a laugh in his voice.

"I'm sorry, Ron, I'm just so excited that you're here! It's been so long and I've missed you so much. I'm just really glad you're here, Ron."

"I'm glad to see you too, Hermione." They gave each other another hug, but this time, it didn't almost kill Ron.

"Oh, Ron, I just finished making some chocolate-chip cookies if you want…some." Ron had speed by her so fast she couldn't even finished the sentence. She rolled her eyes, sighed and walked into the kitchen to see Ron stuffing his mouth with a fresh-out-of-the-oven cookie. She got out two glasses and poured some milk into them. "Here, Ron." She said with another sigh. "'ANK 'OO" he said "Sure, Ron. Save some for later, and for me!" he laughed. "And don't talk with you're mouth full" she added.

"So where are you're parents?" he asked after he swallowed the rest of his cookie.

"They're at work. They'll be back later. And speaking of my parents, there's some things you need to know for when they get home."

"Uhh… OK."

"First my dad. He's extremely paranoid. He has this big thing about boys and me. He doesn't want me to 'grow up' I should say. Lets just say he'll be trying to keep his eye one you, but don't let him creep you out. He stares at any guy friend I have. He always gives me a hard time when it comes to my guy friends. He won't hurt you or anything. He'll just try to scare you."

"Okay… what about your mum?"

"She's cool. She'll accept you as part of the family. Don't worry. She'll love you."

"Ok…"

"One last thing you may need to know. My-" Hermione was cut off. The door unlocked and her mum opened the door. "Oh… uh… hi, mum. What are you doing home so early?"

AN: Ok. I hope you guys liked it. I don't even know if anyone any one is reading this story but… look just please review.

SisterBear

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