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    Harry Potter and the Amazon Queen

    It was the last Hogsmead Weekend of the year, and Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny were playing hookie… sort of… You see, they had permission to be off school grounds, just not this far off school grounds. The foursome weren’t in Hogsmead at all; they were, in fact, drinking cokes while watching the Dursley’s telly.
    It had started as a lark, really, with the usual round of ‘so, what do you want to do this time?’ When suddenly Harry’s eyes had lit up. He grinned and said, “You know, Aunt Petunia actually wrote me a couple of weeks ago and said that she and Uncle Vernon would be visiting Aunt Marge for a fortnight, starting this last week… What do you say we bend a few rules and raid their kitchen?”

    The other three all looked a little surprised, but Ron broke the silence by saying, “Fred and George rubbing off on you, mate?” He grinned and added, “I’m in. Hermione? Ginny?”

    The girls exchanged a glance. “I can’t apparate,” said Ginny ruefully.

     “Well, I can,” answered Harry, “I’ve been doing it all year, and I can take you with me. Ron, you’ve been to the Dursley’s you take Hermione and I’ll take Ginny, alright?”

    Hermione knew what a tough year it had been for Harry, and though she didn’t exactly like it, she knew that this bout of rule breaking might be what he needed to blow off a little steam and it seemed harmless enough. “Let’s go.”

    Harry grinned and took Ginny’s hand. “Ready?” he asked and waited until Ron took Hermione’s hand, “See you at the Dursley’s”


    It was hours later, Ginny and Harry sat close together, their arms wrapped around each other. Ron and Hermione also sat very close together, their hands barely touching, but Harry occasionally caught them darting glances at each other or down at their hands. As Ron was starting to move his hand to cover Hermione’s, Ginny asked lazily, “What time is it?”
    Harry looked at his watch and jumped up in surprise, nearly dumping Ginny on the floor. “We’ve got to get back now!” he shouted. “Meet at the Shrieking Shack.” Harry grabbed Ginny’s hand and disappeared with a pop.

     “Bloody hell,” muttered Ron. He looked at Hermione, “I’ll see you there.” He stood, but as he was preparing to apparate, something on the telly caught his eye, then he apparated. 

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