Hermione Jean Granger -- Changed (With Romione Hinny Nuna.)

Mother

'Harry?' Ron said.
'Yes?' He answered.
'Come with me.' He said.
Hermione went up to the room they were all staying in.
'We need to get Hermione happy again.' He said to Harry.
'Wait she's not happy?' Harry said blankly.
'I see it in her expressions that someone or something is bothering her.' He said.
'Oh, lets ask her.' Harry shrugged.
'Oh yeah!' Ron said.
The two went upstairs joining Hermione who was sat in the far corner of the room, face wet with tears, Hedwig next to her and a note in her hands that looked sweaty.
They ran towards her and sat down quickly.
'What happened?' Harry gasped.
She passed Ron the note and the two read it.
'Dear Hermione,
Your mother is very sick and is in the hospital right now. She wont let a witch or wizard help her with some magic, please make her allow you to. I know your under age so could you allow someone trained to? Please send your response with this post owl thingy please.
— Dad.'
The two looked at her watery face.
'Hermione I can't believe this..' Ron said hugging her tightly.
'I need to go to the hospital.' She sobbed.
'Right, we will come with you.' Harry said.
'If you don't mind.' She said trying to smile.
'Of course I don't!' Ron laughed.
'Lets get you to bed.' Harry said patting her back as she stud up.
She walked over to her bed and then Crookshanks leapt on her shoulder.
She got in it and they all broke into conversation.
She slowly drifted off into a deep, lovely sleep.
The next morning, a random owl came flying through the window.
'Wake up 'mione!' Ron said.
'You have a letter!' Harry smiled.
'You what what?' She groaned.
'Here!' Ron said giving her a letter.
Harry allowed the owl to drink out of Hedwig's cage, but she looked as though daring him to try step any nearer to her.
She opened it with Monday morning vision.
'Dear Hermione,
Your mum is okay!Shes out of the hospital and we are at home, alright.
Have a good time at the Burrow.
—Dad'
She gasped putting her hand through her extremely untidy hair.
'Mums okay!' She screeched in excitement.
'That's wonderful!' Harry smiled.
Ron hugged her and she hugged him back.
'I am going to get ready.' She grinned.
'Alright!' Harry said.
'We will be downstairs.' Ron said as the two left.
She brushed her teeth in the little bathroom in the house and then put her clothes on.
She wore a little grey jacket and some denim pants. She was super happy she wanted to jump up and down and scream.
She grabbed her stuff and skipped downstairs.
'Hey Hermione whats got you smiling?' Fred asked her.
'My mum was sick and isn't any more!' She smiled.
'Congratulations.' George smiled.
'Thank you very much!' She smiled.
She rushed in to the dining room and jumped instead of walking.
'Oops..' She said as the umbrellas fell.
'Thats quite alright!Whats got your usual frown upside down?' Molly smiled.
'My mum was very very sick and now she is not!' She grinned, proud to be a warriors' daughter.
'Thats lovely dear!' She said as she waved her want at the umbrellas. They stud up.