Loves wave of passion

Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to Harry Potter or JK Rowling, except for my story.

Summary: The golden trio has slowly become the Fantastic Four (no pun intended) adding on Ginny. It is Ginny’s Sixth year and the Original Trio’s Seventh. Everyone knows Ron and Hermione fight because of sexual frustration, but why do Harry and Ginny start fighting? Is it the same reason or something deeper? And where is Voldemort?!

As she started to move her hips to the music, Harry took notice. This wasn’t the first time he saw Ginny dance, but each time was spectacular. She didn’t realize Harry was watching her, but she silently was hoping that he was. She had been in love with Harry since his first year. Seeing as this was his seventh, she was smitten to say the least.
“GINNY!! What are you doing?!” exclaimed a shocked Ron.

Ron had grown over the summer. They all had. Ginny the most. For Ginny was now sporting a short bob of the Weasley’s famous red hair, a nice toned body and a pretty nice chest. Miraculously, Hermiones wild bush of hair had become straight over the course of a weekend; she too had filled out quite nicely. Ron now stood 6’2 and quite muscular, from all the Qudditich training. Harry was barely towering over Ron at an amazing 6’4. Amazing because of his malnutrition as a child. He was much more muscular than Ron, but that was ok. They were still best mates.

“What does it look like I’m doing, Ronald!!” Spat out a disgruntled Ginny.
“To be honest, it looks like you’re-” Ron was cut off by Hermione
“Ron. Don’t go there.”
“But mione..! Look at what she was doing!!”
“Don’t ‘mione’ me. You apologize right this instant, then I want you lot to come out back.” She motioned to Harry to follow her.
Harry took one more glance at the now dangerous Ginny and walked out with Hermione. As Harry stepped out into the back garden, he stopped and thought.
“Will this be the last time I’m walking out here?”
“Is this how I’m supposed to remember everything? In a blur?”
He noticed Hermione had been talking, and he hadn’t heard a word.
“Sorry, what?” muttered Harry.
“I said, what do you plan on doing now that we’re in our seventh year? I mean you heard McGonagal. Hogwarts probably isn’t going to be re-opened for sometime, and I just..” Hermione burst into tears, startling Harry. He wrapped his arms around his small best friend. “I’m sorry, I j-just don’t k-know what I’m g-g-gonna do now! I mean I’m a w-w-witch and if Hogwarts c-closes, what am I supposed to d-do?! I c-can’t go back t-to some muggle school.” Harry rubbed his hand on her back in a soothing circle and said “You’re not the only one Mione..I mean look at me. I’m the supposed hero of our world, and if I go back to the Dursleys I can’t promise I’ll survive.”
“Oh Harry, I wish you could come live with me! We’d have the best of times.”
“Mione! I just got the perfect idea! Lets owl your parents and see if we can come and visit!”
“Oh, why didn’t I think of that?! Let’s go!” Hermione jumped up and out of Harry’s arms and grabbed him up and grabbed his hand and bolted back into the kitchen. She grabbed a spare bit of parchment and wrote a quick note on it.

Dear Mum and Dad,
How’s your holiday going? Mines just fine. Harry and I (mostly me) were wondering if we could drop in for a few days to spend some of the Holiday with you. If not possible, its no problem. It would be just Harry and me. Ron and Ginny need some time to bond, so. This is the perfect way for it to happen! Please respond as soon as possible!

Love you much,
Hermione

“How’s that Harry?” asked Hermione. Harry quickly scanned the contents of the letter and smiled.
“It’s perfect!” Hermione smiled back and asked to use Hedwig. No sooner had she asked, had Hedwig fly through the window. She landed gracefully on the table and held her leg out. Hermione and Harry giggled at her actions and tied the letter on. She gave a satisfactory hoot and flew back out the window. They sat at the table and started to think. Then they heard a hushed conversation going on.
“Ron, what about Lavender? I thought you two were in love?”
“We are, but I’m afraid to tell Hermione. I think she’ll hate me.” Ron whispered. Hermione looked over at Harry and raised an eyebrow. Harry raised one finger to his lips as if to tell her not to ask the question that was arising in her ever-quizzical mind. She stifled her question and leaned into Harry thinking she could hear better. Harrys heart started to beat a little quicker than normal. But why? She’s just my best friend..right? RIGHT?! He pushed his thoughts away and listened to the conversation.
“Ron, I don’t think Hermione’s really gonna care. From what I heard, she’s crazy about-“ Ginny was cut off by Ron
“She’s crazy about Harry! I know. But I don’t know Ginny. It’s just weird, ya know?”
“What’s weird Ron? The fact that your two best friends may possibly love each other? Did you ever stop to think that maybe, I’M in love with Harry? “
“Gin..I didn’t know. I’m so sorry.” Stammered Ron
“It’s okay Ron. I know how you feel though. Kinda like the third wheel?”
“Yes, exactly! It’s like they just want to be one of those…regular muggle cibycles.”
“Do you mean bicycles, Ron?”
“Yes, yes you know. They want to be a bicycle and we want them to be a car.”
At this point both Hermione and Harry had heard more than enough. They got up and looked at each other. Hermione looked Harry up and down and felt shivers run through her body. His rough black hair, his emerald eyes. They were gorgeous. I could get lost in those gems she thought to herself. Harry looked Hermione up and down and got lost in her chocolate brown eyes. How can someone so beautiful not even realize it? He thought to himself.
“Hermione, I-I don’t know what to say. Are you really-“ Before Harry could even finish, Heremiones lips were crushed upon his in a hungry kiss. He wrapped his arms around her, and she latched her legs around his waist. She lightly nipped at his lower lip as if to gain entrance to his mouth. He very willingly opened and was rewarded with her small tounge. They continued the kiss until they heard a gasp or two. They broke apart to see Ron with a huge grin on his face and resentment flash across Ginny’s face over to be covered with true happiness.
“Way to go mate!” Cheered Ron. All the sudden the looks fell from both the Weasleys faces.
“You lot heard what we said? About Ron and Lavender? And my-“ Ginny stopped and turned beet red. So red you couldn’t tell the difference between her hair and her face.
“Ron-Ginny. Listen, I love Hermione. As much as it may not seem, I really do. Ginny, I did hear what you said. But to say the very least, I’m flattered. I’m sorry, but I just don’t think it ever would have worked out between the two of us! We’re too different. I’m independent, and you’re not. Plus, Ron’s my best mate and my brother. You’re my little sister and my best lass. I don’t want mine and Hermiones relationship to bother you.” Explained Harry. After he said all of this, he turned to Hermione as if to gage her reaction. He had seen out the corner of his eyes that she lit up profusely as he said mine and Hermiones relationship. She beamed at him and said “Ron, please understand that I did have feelings for you, last year, but seeing Ginny with Harry had just made me jealous. And you were there. I’m so glad you have Lavender. Ginny, we’re best friends! Forever!! Let’s not let this relationship change anything. Alright?” Ginny gave Hermione a true and honest smile and said “No problem!” Ginny excused herself, as she needed to freshen up. She walked to the bathroom and shut herself in. No problem is right! I have no problem seeing the two of them happy and together. If Hermione is what makes Harry happy, then no reason trying to break them apart or sit around and sulk! She thought to herself. She splashed her face with some cool water and walked out. She was glad to see that Hermione was sitting a chair and not clinging onto Harry anymore. They were just holding hands.
Ron’s stomach gave a funny jolt. He was going to have to get used to Hermione and Harrys relationship; Fairly quickly. He and Hermione seemed serious. Ginny sat down next to Ron and smiled at everyone.
Out of nowhere an owl flew through the window and sat perched on Harrys shoulder.
“Hello Hedwig” said Harry as he reached up for the letter. He handed it over to Hermione and pet Hedwig. Harry turned to Hermione and read the letter over her shoulder.

Dear Hermione,
Of course you two can come and visit! Are you lot together now? I’m sure hoping so. Your father was so delighted to hear the news that his daughter was willingly coming to visit! He even took a couple days off for you!!! Isn’t that exciting. So just come on over whenever you feel necessary. Just owl us when you decide.

Love always,
Mum

“Harry-Hermione, what’s up?” Asked Ron, not too sure if he should pry or not. Harry looked up at Hermione and she looked back at him. They decided it was time to tell him.
“Ron, mate. It’s not that we don’t love staying here, its just that we wanted to give you and Ginny some bonding time. You know? You too have been fighting more and more often. So Hermione and I are going to visit her parents for a week. Is that alright?” Asked Harry.
“Alright?! That’s perfect! How-when-where?!” Asked an all the sudden hyper Ron.
Ginny looked excitedly over at the two of them and then at Ron. “Herms!! Can I help you pack?!” Hermione started laughing at grabbed a spare quill and scratched to her mom, Right now, well in about ten minutes. Hermione looked at Harry and asked him to send Hedwig off again and that he better get packing.

After the packing, Hedwig came back with the response of an Ok. Harry had explained to Ron that since Hermione could apparate, she was going to just take Harry with her. It wasn’t too hard. They made there way downstairs hand in hand to enter the kitchen. They ran head on into Mrs. Weasley, whose eyebrows shot up into her hair. She blushed and said “Have a lovely time, loves.” Harry thanked her and made his way out. They walked past the barriers and quickly apparated to Hermione’s house.