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7:00am

"Hermione where are you going it's 7 in the morning on a Saturday." Ginny groans walking out of her room after hearing the bang of Hermione's suitcases.

"Sorry Ginny I didn't mean to wake you, I left a letter on the counter." Hermione sighs, "I need to leave for a bit, I booked a house on the beach in Bora Bora."

"Why what happened!?"

"I got a letter...from Ron."

"Hermione. What was in that letter?" Ginny says with a stern voice.

"He said a lot of things Gin, things I know aren't true but, I need some time to think over what's going on."

"Tell me what's in the letter! I'll show Mum! She will literally disown him if a word in that letter is rude."

"I know Gin but it wasn't that big of a deal don't worry about me. I have to go I'm going to miss my flight."

"Ok ok, if you are sure!" She says, giving Hermione a pointed look.

"I'm sure Ginny!" Hermione says laughing.

"Ok then, have fun!" The red head smiles, embracing Hermione in a hard hug.


8:30am

Hermione was sitting at the window seat in economy class. She hated it but it's how she had flown her entire life, anything else would feel unnatural for her. As she watched the bustle of tourists board the plane and find their seats she slumped in her seat and closed her eyes.

"Excuse me, you're in my seat." She hears a voice say. Hermione doesn't move, or even open her eyes. She's in the right seat therefore she assumed that the woman wasn't talking to her. Until the voice grows louder and her earbud is yanked out of her ear. 

"Woah! What do you think you're doing?" Hermione exclaims, sitting up and looking up. The minute she looks up, she knew this woman wasn't going to back down.

"You, girl. Are sitting in my seat." The woman says.

"First off, how dare you call me girl. I have probably dealt with more shit, and succeeded much more in my life than you ever will. Secondly, I can't be bothered to deal with your complete and utter stupidity today so I am going to tell you one time. Leave me alone and go and find a flight attendant to shout at."

With that, Hermione puts her earbud back in and sits back comfortably back in her seat.

After several moments she feels a tap on her shoulder. Rolling her eyes she looks up to see a scared flight attendant.

"Excuse me miss could you please show me your plane ticket, this lady is insistent that you are in her seat."

"That won't be necessary, I will be escorting Miss Granger to first class." A male flight attendant calls out, walking towards the other flight attendant.

"Wha-why?" Hermione says but the flight attendant didn't stop to chat. He grabs her bags and starts walking towards the front of the plane.

"Here you are ma'am." The flight attendant halts and indicates to a seat and leaves immediately. Hermione doesn't know what to do. She knew the confusion on her face was making the other first class passengers confused too but she couldn't wrap her head around what just happened. 

Until the door of the cubicle opens.


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