Potter
Fan
Fiction
This is a spin off of the Harry Potter series. Its set in the seventh year. Its basically a story about what would've happened of Harry, Ron, and Hermione stayed in Hogwarts that year and if the Second War didn't happened. Voldemort has disappeared.
(I haven't figured out exactly what the title of this will turn out to be)
The last sunset of the summer has set, Hermione Granger sat atop her luggage chest.She sat contemplating over how she's going miss the summer. The staying up late studying, working on three extra credit papers, playing with Crookshanks the cat, she'd miss it all. But most, she'd miss the house and her parents and the easy muggle life. All that will be put on hold while she would spend time at her favorite place in the world, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
How she loved Hogwarts. Hermione never thought she would make any friends, being a muggle-born and all. But that all changed the day she met her two best friends, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. Together, they'd made the best memories at Hogwarts. She didn't want that to end.
"No! I don't want to have to leave them and then leave Hogwarts!" She said a loud as a tear slid down her pale cheek. "I'll be nothing. I'll be nothing. I'll know nobody in the real world."
Just moments later Hedwig, Harry's owl flew in through the window with a letter for her.
Hermione,
As you know I'm staying with him until the summer break ends. I wish you lived closer to him. Anyways we got invited to Dean's End of Summer Party tonight in three hours. I hope you have all your belongings packed so you can come. If you can, send Hedwig back with a letter and we'll pick you up in Mr.Weasleys's new flying car at half past six. Also, if you could give Hedwig a snack I'd greatly appreciate it.
Harry and Ron
Hermione sat the letter down and thought out loud, "Should I go? I still have to study.Well skipping one study won't hurt." She sat down at her desk and started to write Harry back as Hedwig impatiently peaked her as if to say, "Hurry up!"
Hedwig took the letter and perched herself on the window sill as Hermione stroked her and said, "You're so beautiful Hedwig. Now go give that to Harry."
Hermoine rushed over to two big, heavy white doors and pulled them open. Inside there were clothes, coats, jumpers, shoes, skirts, and many other items. "Now, what should I wear?" She said with a grin as she started to go down the sides of her closet.
How she loved Hogwarts. Hermione never thought she would make any friends, being a muggle-born and all. But that all changed the day she met her two best friends, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. Together, they'd made the best memories at Hogwarts. She didn't want that to end.
"No! I don't want to have to leave them and then leave Hogwarts!" She said a loud as a tear slid down her pale cheek. "I'll be nothing. I'll be nothing. I'll know nobody in the real world."
Just moments later Hedwig, Harry's owl flew in through the window with a letter for her.
Hermione,
As you know I'm staying with him until the summer break ends. I wish you lived closer to him. Anyways we got invited to Dean's End of Summer Party tonight in three hours. I hope you have all your belongings packed so you can come. If you can, send Hedwig back with a letter and we'll pick you up in Mr.Weasleys's new flying car at half past six. Also, if you could give Hedwig a snack I'd greatly appreciate it.
Harry and Ron
Hermione sat the letter down and thought out loud, "Should I go? I still have to study.Well skipping one study won't hurt." She sat down at her desk and started to write Harry back as Hedwig impatiently peaked her as if to say, "Hurry up!"
Hedwig took the letter and perched herself on the window sill as Hermione stroked her and said, "You're so beautiful Hedwig. Now go give that to Harry."
Hermoine rushed over to two big, heavy white doors and pulled them open. Inside there were clothes, coats, jumpers, shoes, skirts, and many other items. "Now, what should I wear?" She said with a grin as she started to go down the sides of her closet.
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