Hii, I know, I'm a bit late, maybe :D but here it is, Hermoine's dusty discovery in english.
You can find the original in german on this site in my profile as well.
In addition all mistakes are mine and please forgive me for my rubbish :D (english is not my first language, I wanted to note;))


Sighing she moved her left hand through her auburn hair. A lot had happened, since she and Ron had become a couple. Only yesterday it seemed like the thing between them was a flirtatiousness and nothing serious, but now they had moved in together. It didn't seem real to her even in her midtwenties. It seemed like her life wanted to drift away so quickly. But though she had never felt more happy and comfortable than she did with Ron.

Her heart beat faster at the thought of her boyfriend. It just didn't want to adjust to the fact. She felt so much towards him, he was incredible important to her. She sighed happily.

Now she stood in their new shared flat. She looked over all those opened boxes. Some of them were already unpacked. But most still contained what Hermione or Ron had stored in them.

She began to unpack and to stow the content of the first box. Until she stumbled upon a something, covered in dust. She regarded confused the great und brown quad. Carefully she took it out of the box and blew the dust away. Not a good idea, she discovered, because after that she had to cough. She put the brown something unto the living room table und went to the kitchen to fetch a wet and fresh cloth. She wanted to use it to clean up her new discovery.

After finishing this intent, she took it at hand again. Curiously she regarded the leather-clad and robust cover. It was like a giant, heavy school book. She flipped the first site open and recognized the spidery handwriting immediately. Automatically she had to smile. That was Ron's signature.

She went through those pages with photos of Harry, Ron and herself. Partly there were also pictures with Neville, Ginny, Seamus or other friends of theirs of Hogwarts. Her heart grew warm while she regarded individual photos.

She laughed, she shed tears, she shook her head faithless.

The pictures showed incredible situations, whether it was dinner in the Great Hale, the comfortable get-together in the common room, the hallway to the dorm rooms.

She asked herself where Ron received those photos from, who took them and since when he maintained that photo album with magic photos.

With fast beating heart she decided to ask her boyfriend later on.