Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits
Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits
Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits
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his h<strong>and</strong>, "But I'm glad you're coming with me."<br />
He smiled at her <strong>and</strong> squeezed her h<strong>and</strong>, showing that he understood. "I'm glad I'm coming with you<br />
also," he whispered, "<strong>and</strong> I'm glad I asked you to marry me. I'm glad you said yes, I'm glad the war is<br />
over, <strong>and</strong> I'm glad we're going to be together forever." His smile broadened, <strong>and</strong> he reached for the cap,<br />
"Hermione, you might want to take a hold," He said.<br />
Hermione looked over at the hat, <strong>and</strong> realized that it was starting to glow blue. She put a h<strong>and</strong> on it <strong>and</strong><br />
turned back to Ron, "I love you," she said.<br />
He smiled, "I love you too," <strong>and</strong> with that she felt a jerk behind her temple <strong>and</strong> she was thrown<br />
forward. <strong>After</strong> a few seconds of swirling she felt herself l<strong>and</strong> hard on her feet. She heard a loud thunk<br />
next to her, indicating that Ron had arrived safely also.<br />
As she stood up Hermione looked around, they had arrived in an apartment building that was nicely<br />
decorated <strong>and</strong> softly lit. The door they had l<strong>and</strong>ed in front of was numbered as 45a. Hermione looked<br />
over at Ron, who had one h<strong>and</strong> in his jacket pocket, clutching his w<strong>and</strong>; the other h<strong>and</strong> was holding the<br />
hat.<br />
She reached out her h<strong>and</strong> as Ron stuffed the hat in is pocket <strong>and</strong> took her h<strong>and</strong> in his. He nodded,<br />
showing his support. Hermione turned towards the door <strong>and</strong> knocked.<br />
About a minuet later a man opened the door; he was a few years under 50, his brown hair cut short. He<br />
was wearing a pair of kaki pants <strong>and</strong> a white polo shirt. He was a little heavy set, his gut hanging a bit<br />
over his belt. Hermione realized it was her father, <strong>and</strong> behind him in the small kitchen she could see her<br />
mother in a white sun dress with flowers on it. Suddenly she wasn't able to move, she couldn't talk, <strong>and</strong><br />
all she could do was stare.<br />
Ron obviously guessed this because he quickly released Hermione's h<strong>and</strong> <strong>and</strong> put his out, "Hi, I'm Ron,<br />
this is my…fiancé, Hermione, we're thinking of moving into this building. We wanted to see an<br />
apartment that was lived in. You know how it is, the people that are selling clean everything up <strong>and</strong><br />
make it look nice, you can't get a feel for a building unless you look in an apartment that's been lived<br />
in."<br />
Hermione's father looked at them for a few seconds, then smiled <strong>and</strong> said, "Come on in, it's always nice<br />
to meet new people. I'm John, <strong>and</strong> this is my wife, Lisa" he pointed towards the kitchen.<br />
Hermione's mother came out of the kitchen, "Hello," she said with a warm smile, "did I hear correctly<br />
that you two are engaged?" she asked.<br />
Hermione blushed, "Yeah, Ron <strong>and</strong> I just got engaged." She was a bit disappointed at first that her<br />
parents didn't jump up <strong>and</strong> start congratulating them, but she quickly realized that these people, while<br />
in her parents' bodies, weren't really her parents, at least not it spirit.<br />
Hermione noticed her father looking at them with an odd expression on his face, almost as if he was<br />
trying to remember a dream. "You two look really familiar," he said, "Especially you Ms., I'm sorry, I<br />
never got your last names."<br />
Hermione was silent for a second; she just stared at her father, a slight tear in her eye. She pulled out<br />
her w<strong>and</strong> <strong>and</strong> pointed it at her father, "Cognitog" she said. The room was filled with a pure white light,<br />
<strong>and</strong> when it cleared everything looked exactly like it had before, except that her mother <strong>and</strong> father both<br />
had dazed expressions on their faces.<br />
"<strong>What</strong> was that," asked Ron, as he stared at her parents, who were starting to come around.<br />
"It clears the memory charms I put on them," said Hermione, "I made it so that their old selves were<br />
blocked, not erased, all that did was clear the block. They'll remember everything about this last year."