The morning light sippered through the curtains, it was a beutiful scene until...
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Hermione woke up startled and then groggly, rubbing her eyes and groaning. Cursing under her breath for setting the alarm so early as she walked over to the bathroom and took a hot shower, then brushing her black hair still surprised by not having to put any products into it anymore. When she had decided on an outfit she went out to the small corridor she and Draco shared. She walked down the steps to the living room and started to explore a bit, the first thing she was met by when she looked to her left was a bright kitchen, walking towards it she started noticing small words written on the walls. 'Transmogrification Torture' or ' Sectumsempra' . She knew these curses, somewhere she had heard then, somewhere but where? As she continued walking she saw even more curses. Some she remembered like ' Muffliato' but others were like another language, she would have to check it later this evening in the library.
The kitchen was nice, yellow walls with a round table in the middle and a chandelier above it. The thing that shocked her the most was that there was a stove and an oven, wouldn't they eat in the great hall? And could anybody except her cook?
" What're you thinking about Parkinson?" A male voice said from behind her, belonging to the one and only Draco Malfoy.
" Parkinson? I thought we had a truce?" She said turning around watching Draco's face as he studied the wall.
" Yeah, but I like calling you Parkinson"
" Fine Malfoy" She huffed turning around again sitting down on one of the chairs.
" No, I don't like it when you call me Malfoy "
" Well I don't really care what you like so..."
" What's got your wand in a knot today" He said.
" Nothing" She said shaking her head taking a deep breath " Just slept bad "
" Oh, your bed wasn't that comfy? Got used to the privleges of being a Parkinson?" He joked sarcastically.
" No, no it's not that just, nightmares" The mood immediatly changed to much darker, they both looked down as if remembering what everyone lost during the war.
" Yeah me too, it's hard you know, to try so hard not remembering and then your unconscious just makes you suffer when you can't control it"
" Yeah, yeah it really is" Hermione said looking up at him, her eyes starting to water.
" Do you want to talk about it?" Draco asked trying to cheer her up somehow, failing miserably.
" Not now, I'm not ready it's just, just too much"
" Okay, hey don't cry. It's gonna be fine alright it's over now" He walked over to her and gave her a hug as Hermione tried so hard to push the memories of Fred, Remus, Tonks, her parents, Dumbledor, Sirius, Dobby, Hedwig Merlin even Crabbe.
She nodded and pulled away, Draco reluctantly pulled away too looking into her honey colord eyes that were now shiny with tears. Ginny and Blaise both came into the kitchen at the same time, Ginny covering a yawn with her hand.
" First day of school today" Blaise said, then looking from Draco to Hermione and giving him a look saying 'tell me later mate' Draco just nodded and then sat down at the table.
" I don't want to have school, I want to sleep" Ginny groaned looking at Hermione " Can't you say I'm sick?"
" Gin I'm not going to let you skip first day of class just because you got to little sleep"
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Hermione Parkinson
FanfictionHermiones life has fallen apart after the war, nothing from her frieds and her parents are still obliviated. Or so she thought when she got a new family her world is turned upside down. And with a world upside down new people fall on too ground from...