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It was the summer holiday after the fifth year at Hogwarts. Hermione had gotten a letter from Ron inviting her to the Burrow. Harry would be joining them too in a few weeks. She grabbed all her stuff and stuffed it into her suitcase. Hermione was the organizing type but the owl had been delayed and she had exactly 10 minutes to pack every single thing she would need at the Burrow and at school. Not being allowed to use magic forced her to pack the non magic way. "Can't use magic when you need it most." She muttered angrily. She stuffed a few more books in her suitcase and managed to close it when the bell rang. She ran downstairs.

"Hello Ron, Lavender." I greeted Ron and surprisingly, Lavender.

"Hi!" Lavender shrieked happily. "Ron told me he was going to pick you up and I just had to come along! I missed you so much!" Hold on! I thought to myself. Did Lavender just say she missed me?

"Ooh Fred and George are here to help us with the suitcases and all and Mr. Weasley is here to drive us home."

"Does he have a license?" I asked concerned. "Of course not Hermy! He is a wizard for crying out loud!" I might have known. "Won-won, why don't you help your brothers pack, I need to have some serious girl talk with Hermy!" Ron looked absolutely disgusted. He was not supposed to be the luggage boy. Lavender smile and took me to another room. "Ok, here is my problem. I have been stuck with my idiotic brother and father all summer! I really need a girl to gossip with. I know you are not the type to gossip but I just need to be reminded that there are still sane persons on the planet. I mean, the Weasley's are mostly blokes and Ginny is visiting some friend. No offence to Mrs. Weasley but she seems to want Ron to hook up with you or something. Ron thinks she wants you in the family."

"Are you with Ron?"

"If you don't mind we would like to get together. I keep saying I have to think." She giggled. "It drives him crazy but he is willing to wait for me."

"You crazy girl!" I chided her. "Just hook up already."

"Thank you!" She squeaked. At that moment Fred walked in. "Girls, the car is waiting!"

"You don't wanna miss it!" We heard George add. Fred walked to Lavender and said: "Please tell our little brother what the hell you are going to say. If you don't we might run out of jokes." I raised my eyebrows and he winked cheekily and held the door open for us.

When we were in the car Lavender finally told Ron that she wanted to hook up which resulted into a big snogging event until Fred en George started to joke around. "Hey little brother, beware that she keeps something in her stomach." George joked. We all laughed and Ron got a little red around the face. "Hermione! Are you actually laughing at one of our jokes?" George said with feigned surprise. "Yes I am guys, stop joking about it!" I laughed at their faces. "Help!" George shouted. "Save us!" Fred yelled. "Call the papers!" George went on. "Write the prophet!" Fred continued. "Hermione's laughing at one of our jokes!" They finished in unison. "What a shocker that is!" Mr. Weasley said amused. "Are you guys ever serious?" I asked them. "Serious? What is that George?"

"I have no idea Fred."

"Do you think she might explain."

"Perhaps if we ask her nicely."

"She'd think we were joking."

"She wouldn't!" George said wide eyed. They slowly turned their gaze towards me and everybody laughed themselves senseless. Mr. Weasley was trying to calm us down. Mrs. Weasley would jump to conclusions if everybody came in fighting for breath and with red faces but his attempts were in vain. We came to the Burrow like a bunch of freshly picked tomatoes, the Weasley's even more so with their flaming red hair. "Hi mom!" The twins said in unison to their waiting mother who eyed them suspiciously. "Hi mother." Ron said with Lavender clinging to his side. He was looking rather smug about it. "Hello Mrs. Weasley." I said trying not to laugh as Ron and Lavender were disappearing up the stairs a bit too fast. I could see Fred and George planning the next prank to play on them. Mr. Weasley was bringing my stuff in while Mrs. Weasley was trying to interrogate him. It felt like being home again. The Burrow was without doubt my home away from home. I felt like family even though I was technically not. If there was any possibility about the future it had to be seeing Harry and Lavender marrying two people I really care about and becoming part of this family for good. Would I ever truly fit in?

A/N: Thank you for reading. Please Review and naturally this is a to be continued type of story! I hope you enjoyed reading this. Hope to see you soon!

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