I finally went up to Owlery late at night, when only Filch roamed the corridors. I sat down at one of the smelliest tabled and pulled out parchment, ink, and quill. I wrote
Dear Ronald,
I have read your note and have to send my regard. I love that you think of me most highly, and I love you too. Being caught up in my studies (which are increasingly harder) I have not been able to think of anything else very much. I send my utmost apologies for not responding the minute I got it and not writing you sooner in general.
Love,
Hermione GrangerI looked speechlessly at the parchment full of lies. Every word was drenched in ink, especially the ones that looked like bold.
I wiped my brow and dotted my signature.Just as soon as I was picking out a school owl, tears in my eyes, Hedwig flew in. I gasped and grabbed her letter that was tied to her foot. I dropped some of the Best Owl Food in the Universe.
Hedwig was so surprised and greatful she patted my on the head with her beak.
I opened the letter.
Dear Hermione,
So how are you? Haven't heard from you in a while. I have some very good news. Me and Ginny are getting married! It will be about nine months so we are well over age, but I enclosed your invitation. Ginny would like you to a bridesmaid and a back-up maid of Honor if something goes wrong with Luna.
Lots of future Brother-In-Law (after you and Ron get married and me and Ginny are official) love,
Harry Potter
P.S. How's Hogwarts?
I sat down again and wrote another letter, smiling like crazy. But frowned when I got to his signature.
Dear Harry,
I am so exited! I will definitely be at the wedding and on call for maid of honor. I am so happy for you and Ginny! I will try to make it home for Christmas to congratulate you.
About that ''me and Ron getting married' thing, that's something I want to discuss with you. Your going to think I am crazy and probably hate me forever. Owl back if you want to hear, but don't tell Ronald. Don't even tell him about the last paragraph.
Hogwarts is fine, Snape is a lot nicer (well, more decent) to me especially, constantly blotting his snake bites. Its getting annoying. McGonagall is Headmaster, and she runs the school like Dumbledoor did, and I feel like I am in fourth year again. I miss you so much Harry, and I miss Dumbledoor too.My love and regards,
HermioneI dotted my letters and packages them up, sending one to Ron on a black school owl, and one to Harry with Hedwig.
And prayed Harry could keep a secret.
YOU ARE READING
Dramione the unlikely
Fiksi PenggemarWhen JK Rowling speeds ahead in time to the golden trio's children's train ride, she puts a variable in time. But one little change in the variable can change the whole equation.