𝗔 𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟 𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗠𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 [𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄] ✔️

A GIRL NAME HERMIONE GRANGER [FOURTH YEARS] ✔️

England, Great Britain. Before dawn. Hermione's bedroom. She packs her things that she needs in school.

Just in case she needs it. Clothes, books, quills, everything. Before she left the house to the Burrow, Hermione's mom always taught her to be careful whenever she goes.

The only daughter Mr. and Mrs Granger's have. They're precious.

Once Snape did visit the Granger's while Hermione was in school and Mrs Granger remembered him. She didn't tell Hermione about it because Snape said so.

It's a secret between Snape and Hermione's mum.. Snape doesn't want Hermione found out of his sudden visit, kinda weird.. though.

"Can I help you, sir?"

Mrs Granger draws her eyes on Snape figure, who the merlin he is?

Amused Mrs Granger is.. Snape is kind to a handsome old man like her age. The door half open, Snape stood there with no smile.

"Mrs Granger?" He asked.

"Yes?"

"I Am Professor Snape. Potions teacher in Hogwarts. Due Miss Granger.."

"Oh lord. Hermione, is she alright? My daughter.. Professor.. my HERMIONE!"

Snape blinked his eyes, his mouth hanging open, before he could continue his journey there.

Mrs Granger swung the door open.. panic, something bad happened to her daughter. "Professor?"

"Miss Granger is fine in Hogwarts". say Snape whispers. Mrs Granger sighs relief. "It's our duty to look after our students' priority".

Mrs Granger nods and smiles. "Please come in".

Snape enters, eyes begin wandering around the house. "Not much really. I never knew the teacher would come to visit their students' house and greet the family. Is that normal? Hermione didn't tell".

"Yes, actually the students don't know anything about it. We just... appear suddenly. I do remind you again Mrs Granger this is a secret between the students family and the teacher visiting moment".

Snape smiles.

Hermione rushed downstairs to meet her parents. "Mum. Dad. I'm going to Burrow".

"Oh darling. You love spending your holidays with Weasley and Potter. Just be careful dear it's almost at dawn".

Dawn. Weasley House. Mr. Weasley greeted her at the door, Mrs Weasley in the kitchen preparing the breakfast.

"Good morning Hermione. How's your journey?"

"Brilliant Mr. Weasley, are they waking up yet?"

"Perhaps not. You know the way".

Mr. Weasley smiles, pointing at the stairs. Hermione runs upstairs and hears Harry grunting voices outside of the room Harry shares with Ron.

Hermione swung the door open.. saw Harry in bed. She walks closer to him, Harry bits bolt upright, a gasp in his throat.

He winces, presses his palm to the scar on his forehead .. Across the room, Ron lies sleeping.

"Harry!"

Harry is flustered and still panicking. He spins, sees Hermione beside him.

"Hermione. Bad dream. When did you get here?"

"Just now. You?"

"Last night".

Hermione goes over to Ron's bed. "Wake up. Wake up Ronald!"