forty-six || year 7 ✔️

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Hermione stares stoically at a lurid Headline that says 'MUGGLE FAMILY MURDERED.'
Amelia puts the last of her things inside her bag that has an Extendable Charm. She looks over at Hermione, and sees her place the Daily Prophet on her bed.

"Hermione, Amelia. Your tea is ready." called Mrs.Granger, Amelia bites her lips.

Hermione glances through the doorway to the stairs beyond.

"Coming, Mum." said Hermione. She looks very transfixed.

"You sure about this, Hermione?" asked Amelia, putting a hand on her shoulder.

Hermione grimly nods, and takes a deep breath. "Lets go."

Amelia and Hermione walks down the stairs, they see Mr. And Mrs. Granger sitting on the couch in front of the telly.

"I can do it if you want..." Amelia whispered, Hermione shook her head.

"No..."

Hermione looks away from the screen, studies her mother and father. Slowly, she reaches into her tiny bag and withdraws her wand. Taking two steps forward, she points it toward the back of their heads. Hand trembling, she speaks, her voice barely a whisper. "Obliviate."

Hermione lowers her arm and, eyes stinging with tears, they watch the photographs placed about the room begin to change. One by one, Hermione disappears from each, then the last one, Amelia was there, and they disappear.

"Thank you..." muttered Amelia, looking away.

Amelia felt her eyes a little stinging, after all, the Grangers are like family to her. They gave her a home, they helped her move away from the horrid place in the Dale Manor. Amelia takes Hermione's arm, they exchange a glance, and they leave the house and Into the empty street.

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They are now with Fred, George, Bill, Fleur, Tonks, Lupin, Mr.Weasley, Moody, Shacklebolt and Mundungus Fletcher and Hagrid.

The door opens and Ron enters first.

"Hello, 'arry! Yeh look fit." said Hagrid, as Ron embraces him. Then Hermione enters, she then hugs Harry, when they parted Amelia approaches him.

"Harry..." Amelia did a quick peck on his lips and hugged him.

"Yeah, he's ruddy gorgeous. What say we get undercover before someone murders him." huffed Mad-Eye, Amelia and him lets go.

Everyone spills down the hallway into the sitting room.

"I thought you were looking after the Prime Minister, Kingsley." said Harry, Amelia walks inside the empty room, looking around.

"You're more important." smiled Shacklebolt.

Harry grins, then Bill stands before him, hand extended. His face is horribly scarred.

"Hello, Harry. Bill Weasley." greeted Bill.

"Wasn't always this handsome." said Fred.

"Dead ugly." scoffed George.

Bill smiles at Harry. "True enough. Owe it all to a werewolf by name of Greyback. Hope to repay the favor one day."

Fleur kisses Bill's cheek. "You are still beautiful to me, William."

"Just remember, Fleur, once you're married: Bill takes his steaks on the raw side now." teased Remus.

"My husband, the joker." chuckled Tonks. "By the way, wait until you hear the news! Remus and I are --"

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