Fifth Year Kix Grass: Hannah Potter

Fifth Year Kix Grass: Hannah Potter

Sad Endings, Happy Beginings

The best way to spend the summer is to sleep. It's relaxing and calming and very good for your immune system if you have had a lack of sleep during the school year.

The best part is waking up on your own with the sun up and smelling the fresh summer air.

...Although an owl from your best friend and one from your boyfriend hitting you in the face is equally okay...

Both letters hit me in the face at the same time waking me from my slumber.

I sat up in bed and grabbed the letters.

*How very rude.*

I held both letters in my hands. One from Ron, the other from Draco.

*We've only been out of school a week.*
-They must really miss me-
*Ah, to be loved.*

I opened Draco's letter first:

Dear Hannah,
It's me, Draco obviously. I'd enclose a picture but I'm much better looking in person. Anyway I'm having a party on Saturday because you know today's June 5th. I'm just hoping I see you there.
Love,
Draco

I opened Ron's letter next.

It's Ron,
Dude your boy friend sent me an owl. At first I thought it was going to explode or something so I had Ginny open it, but it didn't blow up. So I read. He invited me over his house on Saturday and I was wondering what he's up to. You can be my mole and find out what he's up to.

See Ya Soon,
Ron

I pulled out my handy dandy quill.

Dear Ronald,
Firstly let me say how surprised I am that you actually wrote. It was only a week ago that you said you wouldn't. Secondly, you shouldn't use Ginny like that. What if the letter had actually exploded? Forget that last part. I'll talk to Draco. I'm sure it's nothing but him begging for me to kick his ass. I'll let you know whatever i find okay dude? See you later.
Your Bestest Bestest Fwend,
Hannah

I sent the letter out the window with his owl. I then took Draco's letter.

Hey Babe!
I'll be there of course. I just wanted to ask you something about Ron. He just sent me an owl saying that you invited him over as well. I just wanted to see what you were trying to pull.
Miss You,
Hannah.

P.S. I know Today's your birthday. Happy Birthday?.

I gave this letter to Draco's owl and sent it out the window.

I was awake so you decided to get out of bed.

I didn't bother getting dressed. I just went right downstairs into the Great Hall in my pajamas to eat breakfast.

Dumbeldore was there speaking to Fudge about something.

"Good morning Professor, Minister," I said politely before sitting down at the table where breakfast was already set out for me. I could Dobby had made it. None of the other house elves ever gave me eclairs. I loved them with a passion.

"Good morning Hannah. May I ask why you've come downstairs in your pajamas?" Dumbledore asked.

"I wasn't aware of the fact that we'd have guest here. Usually it's just me, you, and Mister Filch. I don't start seeing anyone else around here until July," I said.

"Well, we'll be having many visitors hereduring the summer so dress appropriately," Dumbledore said.

"You're the boss. Oh yes, while It's on the top of my head I might as well ask if I can go to Draco's party on Saturday?" I asked.

"I suppose," Dumbledoer said.

"Since you're letting me go, can I go to Hogsmede to get him a gift? The party's for his birthday," I asked.

"You'll have to walk," Dumbledore said.

"You got it dude. No use wasting all that fuel and polluting the atmosphere to drive one person half a mile," I said.

"You know I think it's rather curious Miss Potter," Fudge said.

"Pardon?" I asked, trying not to sound annoyed that he prevented me from eating my eclaise.

"Only a week ago you were crying and shaking and completely miserable because of what had happened at the TriWizard tournament. Now you're worried about going to your boy friends party," Fudge said.

"Are you implying that I wasn't really torn up about the fact that Voldemort murdereded Cedric and then tried to kill me and my brother?" I asked.

"I'm implying that somethign else happened in that graveyard and that you never actually saw You-Know-Who," Fudge said.

"Cornelius, she knows what she saw and you that she telling the truth," Dumbeldore said.

"I say she's mad," Fudge said.