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Getting There
Hermione’s New World 5
Chapter 6: Getting There
Guess since everyone wrote their choice as A for the Burrow, and in light of certain other events pissing me off regarding a certain prat HP character, I’m writing choice A. I may write a chapter 6 part B in an alternate uni, if I can get the rest of the story to finish with both options working. But since A is part of the original dream that inspired this story, I guess if only fits.
Disclaimer: Guess I’ve been forgetting this. Not making any money, all characters based on/borrowed without permission from JK Rowling…blah-blah…is she sues she is welcome to my grad student loans cos that’s all I have!
AN: Obviously (especially now) this story is in an AU where book 6 never happened.
Hogwarts: Breakfast Time
“Good morning Sev!” Hermione beamed as she sat next to her father the next morning.
Severus raised his brow. Luckily, they were the only two besides Professors Dumbledore and McGonagall in the dining hall. Dumbledore chuckled while Hermione’s house mother looked up curiously from eating her meal.
“And how are you feeling today, Ms. Granger?” Professor Snape responded, emphasizing her legal name.
“Just peachy, as some muggles say. A good night’s rest, no bothers from Malfoy, and I am set to finally get to the Burrow today.”
“Yes, I am sure that a certain Mr. Weasley is just DYING to see his favorite best friend.”
Hermione suddenly stopped the piece of toast headed toward her mouth. Crap! I forgot about Ron…and his…well, his apparent crush on me She thought to herself. Her cheeks turned red.
Severus immediately regretted his words and lightly patted her hand as the only way he could to give comfort. He didn’t want his daughter to be uncomfortable, especially when she found out the truth. An idea suddenly formed. “You know, I think I shall join you on your journey. I’ll apparate the both of us, saving you time, as I have some business to conduct with Mr. Weasley.”
Minerva choked on her coffee, giving Dumbledore the opportunity to chuckle again.
“Oh. That would be great.” Hermione answered hesitantly. “Well, I suppose I shall go ready my bags. When shall we leave?”
“After lunch. I need to get some papers ready. I will see you then.”
With that, Severus Snape rose from the table and departed after giving a slight nod to the Headmaster and his colleague.
Hermione turned to see her favorite professor staring at her. She then looked at Dumbledore, who in turn faced his colleague. “Minerva, my dear…remember the time when I asked you to seal one of the birth certificates?”
“Merlin, Albus…that was years ago!”
“Yes, yes…well, it was Hermione’s that I sealed. You see, Severus is her biological father.”
“Albus! How can that be?”
“No worry, Minerva. All is right now, isn’t it, Ms. Granger?”
Hermione gave a small smile. “I’m still getting used to the fact, Professor, but hold no ill feelings toward Professor Snape.”
Minerva had turned white. “Well, that is most…gracious of you Hermione.” She said not able to think of anything more appropriate or earnest to say.
Hermione turned back to her meal, finishing it in silence. After breakfast she headed toward the dorm she was now to share with Draco Malfoy and packed a few of her belongings. She found an owl waiting at the window. Inside was a letter from Ron. She halfheartedly opened it.
Dear Hermione,
Congratulations making Head Girl! I always
knew you would do it. Can’t wait to see you
at the Burrow…everyone else is here yet I can’t
help but feel so lonely without you. I really REALLY
miss you, Mione! Please come soon…the sooner, the
more time we can spend…alone.
Love,
Ron
Crap! She thought. he really does fancy me, but it can’t be serious. Ron just isn’t…well…serious.
Sighing, she grabbed what she needed and read one of her new seventh year texts until it was time to join her father in the dining hall.
Lunchtime at the Burrow
Charlie stretched as he joined his family for the second meal of the day. “Afternoon, all!” he said cheerily.
Bill chuckled at his brother’s relaxed behavior. Of course, he knew all about the fair “Madeliene” from the night before.
*flashback*
It was several hours after dinner…Fred and George had convincec everyone into a game of muggle poker, which lasted through three bottles of firewhiskey and nearly 200 galleons.
“Hey, Charlie…is something up? You seem…different.” Bill asked from his bed.
Charlie looked over at his only older sibling. “I’ve fallen in love.”
Bill laughed. “You? Love? Anyone I know?”
Charlie shook his head. “No, she’s a muggle…”
“Whoah! Did you just say what I think you did?”
Charlie nodded. “Met her while I was on assignment at Cambridge. I dunno…we just clicked.
Bill raised his brow. “Clicked?” Another thought crossed his mind, but he let it go and it was quickly forgotten.
“Yeah. She was in the library. Checking out books…a lot of them, I must say. Even had some of the ones I needed. I introduced myself when the library was closing, we went out, and then…”
“Yes? I’m listening.” Bill said, eager to hear what happened next. Again something clicked in his brain for he quickly forgot it, eager to hear the dirty details of his brother’s story.
“We ended up at her apartment and made love all night long. And yes, I do mean that we made love…not just sex. Although there was plenty of that, too. It was as if I couldn’t get enough of her. And that feeling continued throughout the last the next few weeks. We spent every hour together. She worked while I worked, we ate with each other…we…well, you know…we spent ALL our time together.”
Bill chuckled. “Man, you are whooped.”
“Isn’t that a muggle term?” Charlie smirked.
“Yeah, but Fleur taught me it when some of my muggle wizard friends said it about myself.”
Charlie laughed. “Sounds right to me!”
*End of Flashback*
Just as Charlie sat down to eat the family owl came flying it and dropped a letter to Ron. Fred and George were immediately on him.
“Ickle Ronniekins! Don’t tell me that is a letter from the fair Hermione Granger!” Fred said.
Ron’s cheeks turned scarlet. Instead of opening the letter he took it to another room. A moment later he was back, shaking the letter with excitement. “She’s coming! She’s finally coming! She’ll be arriving shortly after lunch.”
George snickered along with his twin. “Doesn’t give you much time for a miracle, Ronnie…best go shave and do toiletries now!”
Everyone except Ginny and Harry laughed. Ginny secretly knew that Hermione didn’t have romantic feelings for Ron. “You, Harry and Ron are like the siblings I never had.” She had told the youngest Weasley. Ginny shook her head. Ron was not going to be happy.
Back at Hogwarts
Hermione and Severus finished their meal in record time, not minding the stares the other professors, now present, gave them.
“Are you ready?” Professor Snape asked his daughter when a house elf took the final plate.
She smiled. “Of course!”
They went out to the castle’s entrance, where her two small bags were waiting, and walked out to the edge of the school grounds where it was safe to apparate. “Hold on, Hermione…” He whispered. With a “Pop” the two were gone.
The Burrow was so noisy with the activity of its many inhabitants that no one heard or saw the two figures apparating near the broom shed just 10 yards from the side of the house. Severus took both of Hermione’s bags and walked her to the front door and pulled the chord to the old fashioned bell.
Footsteps grew louder. It seemed as if an audience was getting ready for Hermione’s arrival.
Suddenly a door opened, and Hermione smiled as she saw her three best friends: Harry, Ron, and Ginny. They engulfed in a group hug while Severus poked his head inside. After noting that all Weasley’s except Percy were present, he nodded to Arthur. The two hastily departed to an undisclosed location in the Burrow.
Meanwhile, Hermione had finished the hug with her friends and was ready to face the rest of the Weasley clan. Not noticing that her father was missing already, she let Ginny open the door the rest of the way.
Immediately she was thrust into a chorus of “Hermione!” as the twins engulfed her into another hug. It was only a split second later that she heard someone say:
“Hermione! You haven’t met Charlie yet!”
Suddenly the Weasley crowd opened to reveal the only Weasley she hadn’t met. Her own honey-colored eyes froze as they met the dark-blue eyes of Charlie Weasley.
To be continued
Chapter 6: Getting There
Guess since everyone wrote their choice as A for the Burrow, and in light of certain other events pissing me off regarding a certain prat HP character, I’m writing choice A. I may write a chapter 6 part B in an alternate uni, if I can get the rest of the story to finish with both options working. But since A is part of the original dream that inspired this story, I guess if only fits.
Disclaimer: Guess I’ve been forgetting this. Not making any money, all characters based on/borrowed without permission from JK Rowling…blah-blah…is she sues she is welcome to my grad student loans cos that’s all I have!
AN: Obviously (especially now) this story is in an AU where book 6 never happened.
Hogwarts: Breakfast Time
“Good morning Sev!” Hermione beamed as she sat next to her father the next morning.
Severus raised his brow. Luckily, they were the only two besides Professors Dumbledore and McGonagall in the dining hall. Dumbledore chuckled while Hermione’s house mother looked up curiously from eating her meal.
“And how are you feeling today, Ms. Granger?” Professor Snape responded, emphasizing her legal name.
“Just peachy, as some muggles say. A good night’s rest, no bothers from Malfoy, and I am set to finally get to the Burrow today.”
“Yes, I am sure that a certain Mr. Weasley is just DYING to see his favorite best friend.”
Hermione suddenly stopped the piece of toast headed toward her mouth. Crap! I forgot about Ron…and his…well, his apparent crush on me She thought to herself. Her cheeks turned red.
Severus immediately regretted his words and lightly patted her hand as the only way he could to give comfort. He didn’t want his daughter to be uncomfortable, especially when she found out the truth. An idea suddenly formed. “You know, I think I shall join you on your journey. I’ll apparate the both of us, saving you time, as I have some business to conduct with Mr. Weasley.”
Minerva choked on her coffee, giving Dumbledore the opportunity to chuckle again.
“Oh. That would be great.” Hermione answered hesitantly. “Well, I suppose I shall go ready my bags. When shall we leave?”
“After lunch. I need to get some papers ready. I will see you then.”
With that, Severus Snape rose from the table and departed after giving a slight nod to the Headmaster and his colleague.
Hermione turned to see her favorite professor staring at her. She then looked at Dumbledore, who in turn faced his colleague. “Minerva, my dear…remember the time when I asked you to seal one of the birth certificates?”
“Merlin, Albus…that was years ago!”
“Yes, yes…well, it was Hermione’s that I sealed. You see, Severus is her biological father.”
“Albus! How can that be?”
“No worry, Minerva. All is right now, isn’t it, Ms. Granger?”
Hermione gave a small smile. “I’m still getting used to the fact, Professor, but hold no ill feelings toward Professor Snape.”
Minerva had turned white. “Well, that is most…gracious of you Hermione.” She said not able to think of anything more appropriate or earnest to say.
Hermione turned back to her meal, finishing it in silence. After breakfast she headed toward the dorm she was now to share with Draco Malfoy and packed a few of her belongings. She found an owl waiting at the window. Inside was a letter from Ron. She halfheartedly opened it.
Dear Hermione,
Congratulations making Head Girl! I always
knew you would do it. Can’t wait to see you
at the Burrow…everyone else is here yet I can’t
help but feel so lonely without you. I really REALLY
miss you, Mione! Please come soon…the sooner, the
more time we can spend…alone.
Love,
Ron
Crap! She thought. he really does fancy me, but it can’t be serious. Ron just isn’t…well…serious.
Sighing, she grabbed what she needed and read one of her new seventh year texts until it was time to join her father in the dining hall.
Lunchtime at the Burrow
Charlie stretched as he joined his family for the second meal of the day. “Afternoon, all!” he said cheerily.
Bill chuckled at his brother’s relaxed behavior. Of course, he knew all about the fair “Madeliene” from the night before.
*flashback*
It was several hours after dinner…Fred and George had convincec everyone into a game of muggle poker, which lasted through three bottles of firewhiskey and nearly 200 galleons.
“Hey, Charlie…is something up? You seem…different.” Bill asked from his bed.
Charlie looked over at his only older sibling. “I’ve fallen in love.”
Bill laughed. “You? Love? Anyone I know?”
Charlie shook his head. “No, she’s a muggle…”
“Whoah! Did you just say what I think you did?”
Charlie nodded. “Met her while I was on assignment at Cambridge. I dunno…we just clicked.
Bill raised his brow. “Clicked?” Another thought crossed his mind, but he let it go and it was quickly forgotten.
“Yeah. She was in the library. Checking out books…a lot of them, I must say. Even had some of the ones I needed. I introduced myself when the library was closing, we went out, and then…”
“Yes? I’m listening.” Bill said, eager to hear what happened next. Again something clicked in his brain for he quickly forgot it, eager to hear the dirty details of his brother’s story.
“We ended up at her apartment and made love all night long. And yes, I do mean that we made love…not just sex. Although there was plenty of that, too. It was as if I couldn’t get enough of her. And that feeling continued throughout the last the next few weeks. We spent every hour together. She worked while I worked, we ate with each other…we…well, you know…we spent ALL our time together.”
Bill chuckled. “Man, you are whooped.”
“Isn’t that a muggle term?” Charlie smirked.
“Yeah, but Fleur taught me it when some of my muggle wizard friends said it about myself.”
Charlie laughed. “Sounds right to me!”
*End of Flashback*
Just as Charlie sat down to eat the family owl came flying it and dropped a letter to Ron. Fred and George were immediately on him.
“Ickle Ronniekins! Don’t tell me that is a letter from the fair Hermione Granger!” Fred said.
Ron’s cheeks turned scarlet. Instead of opening the letter he took it to another room. A moment later he was back, shaking the letter with excitement. “She’s coming! She’s finally coming! She’ll be arriving shortly after lunch.”
George snickered along with his twin. “Doesn’t give you much time for a miracle, Ronnie…best go shave and do toiletries now!”
Everyone except Ginny and Harry laughed. Ginny secretly knew that Hermione didn’t have romantic feelings for Ron. “You, Harry and Ron are like the siblings I never had.” She had told the youngest Weasley. Ginny shook her head. Ron was not going to be happy.
Back at Hogwarts
Hermione and Severus finished their meal in record time, not minding the stares the other professors, now present, gave them.
“Are you ready?” Professor Snape asked his daughter when a house elf took the final plate.
She smiled. “Of course!”
They went out to the castle’s entrance, where her two small bags were waiting, and walked out to the edge of the school grounds where it was safe to apparate. “Hold on, Hermione…” He whispered. With a “Pop” the two were gone.
The Burrow was so noisy with the activity of its many inhabitants that no one heard or saw the two figures apparating near the broom shed just 10 yards from the side of the house. Severus took both of Hermione’s bags and walked her to the front door and pulled the chord to the old fashioned bell.
Footsteps grew louder. It seemed as if an audience was getting ready for Hermione’s arrival.
Suddenly a door opened, and Hermione smiled as she saw her three best friends: Harry, Ron, and Ginny. They engulfed in a group hug while Severus poked his head inside. After noting that all Weasley’s except Percy were present, he nodded to Arthur. The two hastily departed to an undisclosed location in the Burrow.
Meanwhile, Hermione had finished the hug with her friends and was ready to face the rest of the Weasley clan. Not noticing that her father was missing already, she let Ginny open the door the rest of the way.
Immediately she was thrust into a chorus of “Hermione!” as the twins engulfed her into another hug. It was only a split second later that she heard someone say:
“Hermione! You haven’t met Charlie yet!”
Suddenly the Weasley crowd opened to reveal the only Weasley she hadn’t met. Her own honey-colored eyes froze as they met the dark-blue eyes of Charlie Weasley.
To be continued