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Prologue: We Might As Well Be Strangers
The breeze had grown and now her golden-brown locks flowed behind her, as her dress flapped wildly. Goosebumps were overtaking her and chills ran down her spine; was it the wind or something else?
All That Can’t Be Left Behind
It had been purely luck that had brought her here that day, and Hermione was grateful for that. But now, after 6 years, her past was finally catching up with her present. So what would her future hold?
With Tired Eyes come Tired Minds
The next few days had ticked by, with Hermione busying herself with her part-time job at the local café.Then suddenly, out of nowhere, before Hermione even realized it, the end of the weekend had crept upon her. With everything that had happened last week, Hermione made sure she was too busy to even let herself think about it. But now as she was left alone with her own thoughts - even she thought she had gone a little mad.
Just as Ron took another spoonful of his soup he heard the door open and a shout of ‘I’m home!’ ring through his ears.
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