harry/hermione, a love story
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4. I don’t care if the book is coming out in a month, I would like to share my thoughts about the seventh Harry Potter book.
Here is the first post. Hope you like it.
As a black haired, emerald green eyes, 16 year old boy stared out the window of his compartment his two best friends came in, and sat down. One was a ginger red haired boy who is 17, and a bushy brown haired girl, also 17. Also, in the compartment was a 15 year old girl, with ginger red hair. The 16 year old boy was named Harry Potter, he was not a normal boy, and neither were the people on the compartment. They were all witches and wizards. The ginger red haired boy was named Ron, the ginger red haired girl was named Ginny, she was Harry's ex-girlfriend, and finally the brown bushy haired girl was named Hermione.
"Harry, you know for a fact that Dumbledore didn't die because of you," Hermione stated. Ron just nodded.
“I know that Hermione. I just thought he could have lived if....he hadn’t frozen me. I could have saved him,” Harry replied, still staring out the window. He felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked over to see it was Ginny’s hand, he took it and placed it by her side, and stared outside the window again.
“Harry, Mum and Dad say that Hermione’s parents are going to pick you up one week, after we get home,” Ron stated, “and you and Hermione will come to my house about two days after that.” Harry still staring out the window nodded.
“I wonder who will be Head Boy and Girl this year,” Ginny wondered.
“Well duh... we all know Hermione will be Head Girl,” Ron stated, sarcastically. Hermione blushed, Harry noticed and smiled at her. She smiled back.
The train stops and Harry sits around station and everyone leaves except for Ron. “You coming Harry,” Ron asked.
Harry looked up and shook his head, “I can’t Ron. The Dursleys aren’t here and they usually are. I wonder if....oh my gosh,” Harry started to shout. He got his stuff out of the train and looked around for them. They weren’t there.
“Harry are you alrite,” Hermione asked, looking at Harry.
He started, “I promised Dumbledore that I would go back to the Dursley’s, after the school year ended.” Hermione looked at Harry and he looked back, but looked away.
“Harry come with me and my family we will see what’s wrong,” Hermione said, grabbing Harry’s hand, but let go automatically and blushed. He blushed, grabbed his stuff, and walked to the Grangers.
“Dad, Mum, this is Harry, one of my friends,” Hermione stated. Harry looked at Hermione’s parents and shook both their hands.
“Nice to finally meet you, Harry. Hermione has told us so much about you,” said Mr. Granger. Harry nodded and looked at Hermione who was blushing.
They walked to the car and put their trunks in and got in the car. “Dad we need to go to Harry’s house first,” Hermione said. Mr. Granger nodded, and Harry told him the directions to the house.
When he got there he saw that--