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After a couple more days of the same thing it was finally time to go to Hermione's, I was beyond excited. I could hardly wait until the final days. I decided to bring mom's books and money. I packed new clothes because the ones I packed year's ago don't fit.( From my old bag that I was going to use to run away). Me and Hermione sent letters to each other over the week and she shared her address so I know where to go. We had decided that I would come over after lunch, so after lunch I got into the limo. I was wearing shorts and a sweater. It's hot out but I wanted to be comfortable. I decided to leave my legs uncovered because Hermione knows about all my scars. Usually I would be self conscious but I feel comfortable with Hermione. Nagini tried to come with me but I had to push her out of the car. I don't think Hermione would want a giant snake in her house. Once I got there I knocked on the door, it swung open pretty much as soon as I knocked. It was Hermione, she was smiling. She jumped into my arms, I surprisingly didn't fall over and I caught her. Her legs wrapped around my waist and I dropped my bag putting my arms under her butt to keep her up. Her arms wrapped around my neck and back giving me a hug. She was laughing happily and I joined in. Once I let her down I looked towards the limo and motioned for it to leave. Once I looked back at Hermione she looked surprised. "What" I asked, "you own a limo" she asked like it was an alien. "Ummm yeahhhh" I said stretching out my words. I thought that was normal but I guess not from the way she's acting. She calmed down and we went inside. I was ment with two people who shook my hand and introduced themselves as Hermione's parents. They seemed very nice, I can tell where Hermione got her kindness from. Once we got to her room I noticed that there were a lot of books, that's fitting. I set my bag down at the foot of her bed. Let the rest of the summer commence.

(Sorry this is really short)

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