Chapter One
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The sun heated down on Privet Drive just like it always does when summer begins. Harry Potter was in his room eating cakes Mrs. Weasley had sent him. Ron Weasley his best friend had told his mother about his "relatives" and that they are only feeding him grapefruit and celery. Harry was so happy that Ron responded his plea. He was enjoying the last cake when he got an owl from Hermione.
Dear Harry, Mum and Dad said they don't want to leave you in your Aunt and Uncle's custody no longer. They said that you could come to my house for the rest of the summer. They said it would be no problem, and we might even go to France! Write an owl back telling me whether you can go or not. If you can go I will be there at 3pm tomorrow. Hermione xx Harry decided that he had a better chance asking Aunt Petunia, then his Uncle Vernon. He walks down the stairs and into the kitchen to find his aunt cooking supper. "Aunt Petunia?" Harry asked. "What do you want boy?" She snapped. "I was wondering if I could go to my friend Hermione's house for the rest of the summer. Her mum and dad are okay with it." "Well, I guess boy, how will they be picking you up?" "Her mum and dad are normal. They are dentists in London. I suppose in a car" "Okay, then boy I suppose it will be good without you in the house." With that Harry bolted upstairs and wrote a reply to Hermione, and packed up all of his stuff. He knew that he should probably write a letter to Dumbledore, telling him where his is so he will know for the order. With that he told Hedwig to meet him at Hermione's house after she finishes. The next day he paced up and down his room until he heard a car pull up his driveway. It was a silver minivan. The doorbell rang and he raced down the stairs. Hermione was standing there. She had grown a lot, and her bushy hair had turned into beautiful curls. As Harry looked at her he came to the conclusion that she was beautiful. He was so happy that he was spending that summer with her. "Harry, are you ready to go?" "Er..Yeah" As Hermione's parents talked to the Dursley's as they headed to the car, and got settled in. "Harry, once we get home let's talk okay?" "Okay, Hermione." He knew she meant let's talk about your Godfather, Voldemort, and his dreams he was having. Once her parents got in the car, they introduced themselves. John, and Jane Granger. They didn't talk much during the ride. Hermione fell asleep on Harry's shoulder, and didn't wake up until they got home. Once Hermione showed Harry his room which was right next to hers, they went into the "bonus" room, and sat on the couch, and started to talk. Before they started to get into conversation Harry asked Hermione if they could stay of the topic of everything bad because he was not yet ready to talk about it. Hermione agreed, and somehow they got to playing a game of Truth. Harry started. "Why did you break up with Krum?" "Because I only cared for him as a friend, nothing more." "Tell me a secret." "Ron used to fancy you." She looked surprised. "Do you fancy Ron?" "No, I love someone else" "Do you love anyone, Harry?" "Yes." "Who do you love, Hermione?" "Uhh... you Harry. I love you." After she said that Harry kissed her. It was a long passionate kiss. Once they separated, Hermione asked one more question. "Who do you love, Harry?" "I love you, Hermione." They kissed again. After that they talked some more about the school year, they fell asleep together on the couch. "Good Morning, Beautiful." He said as the sun rose. "Good Morning, Harry" She responded. As they headed down to breakfast, Mr. and Mrs. Granger told them that they were going to go to France in 4 days. They packed and spent the rest of the 4 days talking about what it was going to be like. Finally they boarded the plane, and the flight attendant said it was going to be a long, bumpy ride.
The sun heated down on Privet Drive just like it always does when summer begins. Harry Potter was in his room eating cakes Mrs. Weasley had sent him. Ron Weasley his best friend had told his mother about his "relatives" and that they are only feeding him grapefruit and celery. Harry was so happy that Ron responded his plea. He was enjoying the last cake when he got an owl from Hermione.
Dear Harry, Mum and Dad said they don't want to leave you in your Aunt and Uncle's custody no longer. They said that you could come to my house for the rest of the summer. They said it would be no problem, and we might even go to France! Write an owl back telling me whether you can go or not. If you can go I will be there at 3pm tomorrow. Hermione xx Harry decided that he had a better chance asking Aunt Petunia, then his Uncle Vernon. He walks down the stairs and into the kitchen to find his aunt cooking supper. "Aunt Petunia?" Harry asked. "What do you want boy?" She snapped. "I was wondering if I could go to my friend Hermione's house for the rest of the summer. Her mum and dad are okay with it." "Well, I guess boy, how will they be picking you up?" "Her mum and dad are normal. They are dentists in London. I suppose in a car" "Okay, then boy I suppose it will be good without you in the house." With that Harry bolted upstairs and wrote a reply to Hermione, and packed up all of his stuff. He knew that he should probably write a letter to Dumbledore, telling him where his is so he will know for the order. With that he told Hedwig to meet him at Hermione's house after she finishes. The next day he paced up and down his room until he heard a car pull up his driveway. It was a silver minivan. The doorbell rang and he raced down the stairs. Hermione was standing there. She had grown a lot, and her bushy hair had turned into beautiful curls. As Harry looked at her he came to the conclusion that she was beautiful. He was so happy that he was spending that summer with her. "Harry, are you ready to go?" "Er..Yeah" As Hermione's parents talked to the Dursley's as they headed to the car, and got settled in. "Harry, once we get home let's talk okay?" "Okay, Hermione." He knew she meant let's talk about your Godfather, Voldemort, and his dreams he was having. Once her parents got in the car, they introduced themselves. John, and Jane Granger. They didn't talk much during the ride. Hermione fell asleep on Harry's shoulder, and didn't wake up until they got home. Once Hermione showed Harry his room which was right next to hers, they went into the "bonus" room, and sat on the couch, and started to talk. Before they started to get into conversation Harry asked Hermione if they could stay of the topic of everything bad because he was not yet ready to talk about it. Hermione agreed, and somehow they got to playing a game of Truth. Harry started. "Why did you break up with Krum?" "Because I only cared for him as a friend, nothing more." "Tell me a secret." "Ron used to fancy you." She looked surprised. "Do you fancy Ron?" "No, I love someone else" "Do you love anyone, Harry?" "Yes." "Who do you love, Hermione?" "Uhh... you Harry. I love you." After she said that Harry kissed her. It was a long passionate kiss. Once they separated, Hermione asked one more question. "Who do you love, Harry?" "I love you, Hermione." They kissed again. After that they talked some more about the school year, they fell asleep together on the couch. "Good Morning, Beautiful." He said as the sun rose. "Good Morning, Harry" She responded. As they headed down to breakfast, Mr. and Mrs. Granger told them that they were going to go to France in 4 days. They packed and spent the rest of the 4 days talking about what it was going to be like. Finally they boarded the plane, and the flight attendant said it was going to be a long, bumpy ride.