The breeze had grown and now her golden-brown locks flowed behind her, as her dress flapped wildly. Goosebumps were overtaking her and chills ran down her spine; was it the wind or something else?
“And what about Ron?” Ginny’s voice called out in almost an echo as the people on the street started to look at them strangely.
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The next few days had ticked by, with Hermione busying herself with her part-time job at the local café.Then suddenly, out of nowhere, before Hermione even realized it, the end of the weekend had crept upon her. With everything that had happened last week, Hermione made sure she was too busy to even let herself think about it. But now as she was left alone with her own thoughts - even she thought she had gone a little mad.
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