~A week after 4th year~
Hermione is on her way to harry's house(Harry doesn't think of it as home) as not being able to talk to her bestfriend(crush) for week was boring and dumbledore wanted her not to talk to him at all until they were on the hogwarts express which ridiculous as much as she respects authority the past few years has opened her eyes somewhat to see that most of the people with authority are incompetent(these people barely have one brain cell) and over step their bounds such as dumbledore wanting her to not talk to harry over the summer He is the headmaster of their school not their guardian nor their parent so whatever she and harry do outside of school is none of his business Anyway before hermione left hogwarts for summer she asked the delacours if they can give someone who was denied a trial but was thrown into azkaban When they asked why she explained the events of that night during third year and that she sent a letter to sirius explaining the situation and hermione told him about asking the delacours to hold a trial for him to clear his name which he agreed to So after a week she got a reply saying sirius is cleared in at least france right now but the delacours are working on getting it recognized by the icw Hermione walks up to the door and knocks on it waiting for it to open -The door opens- Petunia: Hello Hermione: Hello I need to talk to harry Petunia: Oh you're one of those Boy get down here someone from your freak school is here! Harry walks down the stairs to see hermione and hugs her as soon as he reaches her Hermione returns the hug: Why don't we talk in your room? Harry: Sure
The two walk up the stairs towards harry room Harry: I'm glad see you mione it's been a long week Hermione blushed at the apparent nickname: 'Mione?' It has been a long week and.i got something to tell and show you harry-hands him the letter she got today about sirius- Harry is shocked at what he is reading: Hermione is this true? Hermione: Yes it is true I asked the delacours before we left for the summer about this and they agreed once I explained why Harry hugs her again: Thank you mione your the best Hermione blushed: You're my friend(crush) harry
~A few weeks later~
Harry is hanging out with hermione at her parents home as it is a better place to hang out and that hermiones parents practically dragged harry to their home with anything of harry's that isn't a dudley hand me down Harry for the first time feels like he is apart of a family with how warm it is Harry currently looking at the photo album he got that is filled with pictures of his parents with their friends and as he looks at his mothers pictures he can't help but think what if I had red hair like my mother-harry unknowingly changed his hair from black to a scarlet red as well as lengthened it to just below his shoulders Hermione walks in with some books(of course) when she sees harry she gasps getting his attention Harry confused: Mione what's wrong? Hermione: Your hair harry! Look in the mirror Harry goes to look in the mirror and is shocked to see his once short black hair is now long scarlet red hair Harry: How did this happen? Hermione: What were doing when this happened? Harry: I was looking at the photo album and saw my mothers pictures and wondered what I would look like with hair like hers Hermione: Do you think sirius would know something about this? Harry: Possibly and it won't hurt to ask did you want to use the mirrors or send him letter via hedwig-said owl appears out of knowwhere- Hedwig whistles as she looks at her human with an certain look in her eyes Harry chuckles nervously as hedwig stares at him Hermione is trying stifle her giggling with her hand but is failing as she softly pets hedwig getting said owl to coo at the petting Hermione: I think hedwig made the decision for you Harry nods as he writes the letter to sirius about what happened with hair and about hedwig making decisions for him
Harry finished the letter and ties it hedwigs leg after tying it he looks at hedwig: You're the best owl a person can have that is also family Hedwig coos as she lightly pecks him in response before flying off to deliver the letter
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