"And.....Smile!"
Hermione closed her eyes and erased the memories. That day had been one of the best. The her dad held up the camera as she blew out the candles on her eleventh birthday. Her Hogwarts year. She watched all the photos become empty of herself. No memories of her left. Monica and Wendell Wilkins had no daughter. Hermione left the house she grew up in.
"Smile. When I get back, we won't have to worry."
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FanfictionSeeing the grim everywhere you go? Shouting out spells as you do everyday tasks? This book has Harry Potter related anything! It's for the fans like me who can't accept that it's over. (CAUSE ITS NOT!!!) Lots of random Harry Potter stuff. Involves/w...
