A/N: Okay, so this is my newest story. I'm going to try and get the chapters up as soon as possible, but sometimes it may take me a while. Also I want to apologize for any grammatical mistakes etc. My English isn't that good. Anyway, Characters and Lyrics do not belong to me.

"Today is where your book begins, the rest is still unwritten." – Unwritten, Natasha Beddingfield

Hermione sighed as she carefully put her school stuff in her trunk. She was going to finish her education this year. After the war, which had cost a lot of lives, professor Mcgonnagal, who was named headmistress, had given them a choice. Those who wished, were given the opportunity to finish school. Hermione had, of course, jumped at the suggestion and had immediately agreed. And, to her surprise, so had Harry and Ron. Now she was packing her stuff to spend the last few days of her vacation at the burrow, with her best friends and her favorite family. She was wondering how Fred was doing. She hadn't seen him since the day they'd let him out of st mungo's. She quickly grabbed the little present she had bought to make him feel a little better and headed out the door and through the floo.

"Hermione!" As soon as she set foot in the living room of the burrow, Hermione was ambushed by Harry, Ron and Ginny.

"Guys I can't breathe!" They let go of her with big grins on their faces and she looked at the three of them. Each of them had grown in so many ways. Harry looked older, thanks to all the stress that the war and the rebuilding of Hogwarts had brought him, but there was a twinkle in his eyes, no doubt caused by the redhead who was standing close next to him. Ginny looked beautiful, with the twinkling lights in her eyes and a big smile on her face. And then there was Ron. He was tall as always and the look in his eyes said that he had seen a lot of things. Hermione was happy that both she and Ron had decided that their kiss was just a heat of the moment thing, something they only did because that could have been their last moments together. They knew they'd be better of as friends, because they'd surely kill each other if they were trying to be something more. Hermione looked around the room and saw Mr. and Mrs. Weasley standing by the kitchen door, smiling at her. Percy had looked up from his book about magical law with one corner of his mouth up. George was sitting next to him, his wand still pointed at the candies on his lap and a mischievous grin on his face.

"Mum! Where are those boxes me and George brought with us?" Hermione turned so fast that it was a wonder she didn't break her neck. He looked completely like himself again. His eyes moved around the room, when no one answered and a smile spread around his face when he saw her standing there.

"Hey Granger."

"Hi Fred." And that was it. Suddenly everyone was back to normal and started talking to each other. Mr. Weasley and Percy started talking about some stuff at the ministry, while George went to help Fred looking for the boxes Fred had been talking about. Harry and Ron went outside to degnome the garden, as they were instructed to, followed by Mrs. Weasley, who was probably going to see if they actually did the job. Which left Hermione with Ginny.

"So Hermione, what have you been up to this summer?" She shrugged.

"Not much."

"Oh please, I know you. You haven't been just doing nothing all summer." Ginny was right, Hermione had been doing something during the summer, but she wasn't going to tell anyone about it, because she knew it was just plain stupid. "If you're not going to tell me, I'm going to guess."

"Really Gin? Don't you have anything else to do?" She grinned and Hermione realized that she just made the whole thing even more fun for her.

"Hmm.. let's see.. Have you been chasing after some cute guy all summer? No, that's not it. Been going clubbing every night? Nah, that's not either. Writing a book?" Hermione felt herself turn red. "That's the one! Really Hermione? Are you writing a book? That's awesome."

"I'm trying to, okay? But I'm not sure how to start." That was the wrong thing to say to Ginny. She grabbed Hermione's arm and dragged her outside and handed her paper and a quill.

"Today is where your book begins, the rest is still unwritten." She said, meaning that Hermione should just start and see where it would lead her.