The entirety was in its perfect locale, those strong wizards who gave up their lives to establish the magical world free from the terror of dark magic,were buried peacefully and a death ceremony was organised for them so that their soul could reside in peace.
Everyone was happy, but having tears in their optics as they all knew that to settle down everything much time was needed. The cuts and wounds they got could be treated but the signs of inner pain requires much time to be healed up.That was a really grim time for weasley family as a young wizard,Fred from their family perished during the Battle of Hogwarts.
George was totally upset due to the tragic passing of his comrade. Both the twins were famous for their joke shop "Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes" but after the death of Fred, George didn't want to run that shop alone. May be because that shop reminded him about all those memories he spent with his dear pal, about all those jokes they cracked on each other or nearly everything. He was feeling unaided and Ron knew that very well.Ron was also peturbed but he didn't want that shop to be shut up as it was very close to Fred's heart. Atlast Ron decided to run that shop and pleased George to turn with him.
After the death ceremony of the wizards, Hermione decided to get back to the muggle world to give her parents memory back.
She disapparted and appeared just next to her home. She rang the bell and her mother came barefoot to open the doorway. At the instance she opened the door, Hermione jumped on her to give her a squeeze." I love you mum, I love you so much." Hermione cried.
Her mother was half amused, not knowing that why the girl was hugging her,and who actually the girl was, but for a instance she didn't utter a thing as somehow,inside, she felt familiar about the girl.
"Now everything is fine mum, you're not in danger..I'm not in danger..We can live happily" Hermione cried again, still in the blazon of her mother but then her mother hesitated-
"W-Who are you girl!! I'm not your mother.. who are y-you?"At that instance Hermione realised that she forgot to turn the spell. Hermione wiped her wet eyes with her delicate hands, she drew her wand and pointed it straight at Mrs. Granger and then she smiled-
"ROMOLOVIATE".As the spell hit Hermione's mother, she felt a little dizzy. All those reminiscence of her daughter flashed into her head. Those all very moments she forgot because of the charm Hermione had sent came into a picture in the front of her. She visualized everything, everything allied to her daughter, every sole thing belonged to her daughter's childhood, visions when they came to know about her magical powers,her Hogwarts acceptance letter, and the goodbye kiss which Hermione used to feed her whenevr she'd go out.
Tears streaked down her cheeks, although she didn't acknowledge what really happened to her. Hermione budged into the house and smiled while glimpsing the photographs transforming. She held a photograph of her mum and dad in which they were sitting on the couch, a bit apart, in their living room. At the instance Hermione's tear drop fell onto the photograph, a little Hermione filled the empty void between her mom and dad.
Her mother was still standing beside the front doorway, watching Hermione kissing the photographs. Hermione kept the photograph in its right position and glanced to her mom with her liquidify eyes.
"Mom.." she articulated, but her mother didn't let out a single word.
Hermione wiped her eyes, but tears again filled her cloudy musky eyes."H-Hermione..My daughter..M-My girl" Mrs Granger cried in her heavy cold voice.
These were the words for which hermione was dying to listen to since the moment she had left her parents alone.
She dribbled her wand and the beaded bag which she was holding and strode towards her female parent. Mrs Granger with her wide arms opened embraced her daughter. Hermione in her arms seemed herself to be in heaven. The warmth she found in her embrace made her perceive like she got everything at once.
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Harry Potter- And The Parchment Book
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