See Them Again (Hogwarts Reunion)

My Family

I own nothing! J.K.Rowling owns everything!

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"You've been here for 14 years." Ginny repeated, not quite believing what she was saying because it hurt a bit too much for comfort. "When did you leave?" She whispered.

"I left 6 months after I arrived."

"What?!" Ron exclaimed.

"And you didn't come visit us? Or get back in touch with us?" Harry whispered, looking hurt.

"I'm sorry, but no, I didn't. I thought about it for a bit, but I wasn't able to return my parents' memories so I wanted to completely start over by living in muggle London. I didn't want anything tying me back."

"So you tried to forget about us?" Ron was staring at her with fury in his eyes. "I have been waiting for you to come back for 15 years! I tried to get over you but I'm still hung over heels for you!" His eyes suddenly filled with a deranged look. "And I know you still feel it too." He started to storm over to her determined to get a kiss, Hermione clenched her fists ready to throw a punch if need be, but thankfully James's timing was amazing as he stepped in Ron's path to talk to his parents.

"Dad, have you seen Lil? She wrote in a letter that she had something to show me?" Harry was about to reply when Eva stepped into the circle, dressed in an icy blue version of Mel's dress with had a silver headband in her hair, and grinned at the back of James's head.

"Ah, perfect." She muttered to herself quietly. "James?" He turned around and scowled at her. "You wondered why I act so much like Hermione Granger?" He nodded, he was certain he was going to hear a rubbish excuse that he could hold against her forever. "Mum?"

"Yes Eva?" Hermione looked at her daughter.

"I'd like you to meet James Sirius Potter, arrogant git and overall pain in the arse."

Hermione raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "A pleasure to meet you James. I hear that you think my daughter is 'too much of a know-it-all for her own good'." James and the others gawked at her. Hermione turned to her daughter, putting on a face of mock disappointment. "I'm sure your Grandmother would be appalled to hear such language from you, young lady... Good thing she is not here." Hermione's eyes twinkled as she winked at her smirking daughter.

James was the first to break out of the spell of complete shock and looked over at Ron. "Looks like you won't be able to make Hermione legally part of the family." He said a bit sheepishly.

"'Mum'?" Harry whispered, looking at Hermione in confusion.

Before Ron could explode once more, Pansy rushed over and gave Hermione a big hug. "Hermione! My patience has grown thin. It's been too long." She exclaimed, bring her hand to her forehead dramatically.

"Pans," Hermione shook her head whilst chuckling, "It's only been a month."

"Exactly! Too long. I know you went to Milan for business, but that's no excuse not to invite your best friend along."

"How do you know I didn't invite Blaise?"

"He's my husband, I think I'd notice if he went missing for a month." Pansy put her hands on her hips.

"Flora Nott (née Carrow) then?"

"Haha." Pansy made a point by making it as monotone as possible, before playfully slapping her. "Come on, Hermione. You and I both know I would have been the best model there."

"Yes we do." Hermione laughed.

"Oh!" Pansy suddenly exclaimed. "Real reason I'm here: they just announced the dancing is going to start... It's a slow dance!" She said in a sing-song way.