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Four years later, and Hermione's realizing that everything, including Alan, has changed. Except: All Hermione could do was nod, as if she were a mindless robot. She knew what her choices were: stay with Alan and become a housewife, or leave him and return to a world where she, along with Alan, knew that she was no longer welcome. It didn’t take much of a brain to realize that, in essence, Hermione had no choice at all.
Harry turns Hermione's world upside down, and she learns that every one has a hidden agenda, and her husband is no exception. “Harry! We’d be searching through his private things." “I don’t think your bills qualify as private, Hermione." “Well, I don’t know where the key is, so that’s that,” Hermione sniffed. “Are you mental?” he demanded. “What happened to the girl who pushed me aside with a frustrated groan and Alohomora-ed a locked door, claiming even the most dimwitted knew that spell?"
Hermione comes to terms with her life, but still struggles to figure out when everything went wrong.
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