“Here’s your wand Harry.”
“Thanks Hermione.”
The three best friends were walking through the woods on their way towards the Burrow.
“It’s about noon, so we should get to Ron’s house in about two hours.” Hermione informed. She was walking in front of Harry.
“Great! My mom must be worried sick! She is gonna murder me!” Ron was taking up the rear.
“Ron, your mom isn’t going to kill you.”
“Yah. You’re right because you didn’t see her go off at George and Fred when they snuck out to their friend Lee Jordan’s house. She flipped!”
“Ron, chill out!” Harry turned around so he could see his friend hyperventilating. “You are going to make yourself pass out.”
“Fine. I’ll ‘chill out’.” Harry turned around and started walking normal again.
“Let me ask you something Hermione.” Harry said. “Why didn’t you just bring brooms? It would have been faster.”
Hermione turned around and stopped abruptly. “You two just don’t get it, do you? If I would of brought brooms, we would have gotten caught faster!” Hermione snapped. She turned around and stormed off again. She was fuming.
“Well, that didn’t help anyway. We still got caught!” Ron stated. Hermione looked around her shoulder and glared at Ron. He shrugged.
“Yah, tell me about it!” Harry and Ron laughed.
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Harry Potter 6 1/2
FanfictionIt is the summer before Harry's last year of school at Hogwarts. He is still trying to get over Dumbledore's death, plus dealing with Dudley and his crazy aunt and uncle. He is almost there in defeating Voldemort... but he just needs to survive the...
