The Secret Life of Harry Potter

Harry couldn't believe the Dursley's had let him go! Ok, it wasn't easy... then he let slip it was a girl's place... but eventually they said yes (as Harry reminded them that he would be gone for the rest of the summer). Harry Joyfully ran upstairs to his room to write back to Hermione, and to say that he could come. Just as he got into his room, he saw the un-opened package on his pillow. That's right, Hermione's present! Harry stopped, locked the door (he had changed the lock to the other side seeing as he was now legally a wizard), and went to sit on his bed to open the present. 'As soon as I saw it, I thought of you' floated through his head as he carefully undid the neatly wrapped something... then he saw it.

"Wow, Hermione!" Harry said to himself as he saw what she had gotten him.

It was this amazing, silver bracelet. (ok, you may think that was girly, but it was one of those 'guy' ones) It had this plate thing in the middle, on the opposite side to the clasp, and engraved in it was the words 'Harry Potter', but that wasn't all. Flying around his name were little snitches. And they were literally flying! It had been bewitched. "I love it!" Harry said, again to himself, as he put it on. Harry was given even more energy than he already had to write back to Hermione.

~ At Hermione's~

Dear Hermione,

I ABSOLUTELY LOVE IT!!! Where did you get it from! It is really nice. Thank you so, so much! The Dursley's are letting me come. How great is that. Only one thing, how am I getting there? They have boarded the fireplace back up, and I can't exactly fly or anything (I know I'm a wizard and everything now, but to much too soon isn't really a good thing). So I guess travelling is up to you. Write back soon, I can't wait!

Love Harry

What the..? Love Harry? He signed it with Love? Hermione couldn't believe it! She had always liked Harry, but since before 5^th year, it had changed. It had gotten deeper, more than friends. She longed to see him, to hear him speak to her, to touch her... to hold her. Oh My..! I'm in love with the Great Harry Potter! She sighed to herself as she thought of his brilliantly green eyes, the scruffy hair, the scar, his smile and everything about him. Has his feelings changed?

"Mum!" she called out of her door. "Harry can come, but can't get here himself. Is it ok if I drive there?"

"Sure thing, Honey, just drive carefully OK?" her mother answered from downstairs.

"Yes Mum, Thank you!"

So with that, Hermione went to her desk and wrote back to Harry, naming the date and time that she would be arriving to pick him up.

Dear Harry,

I'm glad you liked the bracelet, I thought you would. Ron and Ginny cant come, but I'm glad you can. I'll be driving to pick you up (I got my Licence, only P plates, but I can drive without my parents now). So, can you be ready tomorrow (Monday) at 10:30? You can either be out the front, or I can come in to get you (PLEASE be out the front... I can't face Dudley! How can he have a crush on me!). I'll see you then.

With Love, Hermione xxx