Okay, I thought I was done with this story and I'll leave it at that but thanks to a review I got from ElsaElphieGinny and all the views, I thought I would do another part on her point of view when she sees Hermione in her second year during the "Prisoner of Azkaban". Depending on how that goes I may just do the other books. Enjoy !

Ginny was relaxing on her bed, listening to music that was blasting through her headphones as she watched her temporary roommate.

Hermione as usual was reading a book while absent-mindedly twirling her necklace. The necklace was gorgeous with a fiery red ruby in the middle and a gold outlining. I had endlessly bugged her to find out where she got it but she always managed to divert the topic. That along with her almost entirely changed wardrobe. Besides that Hermione had stayed the same as last year. That included her getting on Ron's nerves rather often.

Even though Ron was rather annoyed with Hermione just about half the time, I could tell that he was delighted that she was there. The only thing that could make this summer better for him was if Harry dropped in. I on the other hand had mixed feelings about the whole situation. I was still rather embarrassed about Harry having to save me from Lord Vold…He Who Must Be Named. Shoot Harry may just be starting to rub off on me.

I suddenly heard a sad depressing song go on which was never good for me, so I jumped off my bed and threw my headphones of my head and onto my nightstand. I ran over to Hermione's bed and grabbed the book out of her hand and ran out the door.

"GINNY!" I heard her yell as she jumped up and started hunting me down.

Shoot, I didn't expect her to actually be fast. I thought trying to speed up as I threw the patio doors open and raced towards my brothers.

I grabbed the nearest broomstick in my path and tilted it forcing it to go up. I stopped my broom once I was far enough from the ground. I stalled the broom and grinned full aware that Hermione was horrible at flying and avoided it at all costs.

This time on the other hand was an exception as Hermione halted when she saw me in the air. She looked around and grabbed the broom that I had completely run past and skyrocketed towards me.

I knew that I was gawking as Hermione flew right past me and turned her broom as she froze in midair and smirked at me.

She smirked at me and started laughing at the look of astonishment on my face. I looked down to see what my brothers thought of this. The twins didn't look as shocked as me but were still shocked. Ron instead looked completely amused as he wasn't able to stop laughing.

A gust of wind passed by me as I felt something get out of my grip. That something was the book I stole from Hermione.

"Better luck next time Ginny," she said mockingly as she flew down.

"How…how…how did you do that?" I asked stammering.

"Better you ask Ron and Harry that instead of me," Hermione said trying to keep a straight face but failing horribly.

"RON!" I yelled directing all my confusion at him.

"Yes Ginny," Ron said putting an innocent look on his face in hopes of me leaving him alone.

Now it was the twins that were laughing hysterically. Fred took pity on me and choked back his laughter to ease my confusion.

"See now Ginny, after Hermione recovered from her err situation, Harry and Ron absolutely refused for her to not be able to fly so they gave her lessons when they were all free and it seems it paid off." Fred said snickering at the end.

"Well Hermione it seems like you're full of surprises. First you know martial arts…" I started.

"I needed to defend myself since that boy wouldn't stop stalking me." Hermione protested cutting me off.

"And now you know how to fly, what's next?" I asked a little peeved that I didn't know about this before.

"Calm down Ginny, it wasn't like it was anything important. The twins only know because they helped set this up." Hermione said recoiling a bit at first.

I guess I kind of released a bit of my anger out unconsciously. I looked down ashamed as I muttered out an apology. After a few awkward moments, Hermione grabbed my hand and put the broom in it. She took the other one and put "her" broom in it. We exchanged a glance and together shot off towards the sky with the boys closely following us.

True, the bond between Ron, Harry and Hermione was strong but at times, I feel like my bond with Hermione is just as strong. I mean we are the only girls in a house full of boys (minus my mother). We need to stick together and to be fair, we are practically sisters. So we aren't as close as the three of them…. But we're getting there.