Hermione sighed. She knew that this was going to end bad, but she hoped that it wouldn't have. She went to Australia to return her parents memories. It took her four months to find her parents and when she finally could reverse the spell, it wasn't pretty. She left the house with tears in her eyes and the news that she might have never know running through her head.
She was hurt. Her parents may forgive her sooner or later but she knew that she would never forgive them. The conversation kept playing through her head.
Hermione sat at the kitchen table in her parents Australian kitchen. William and Jean Granger sat there glaring at their daughter.
"I don't know who you are. I knew that I should have said no when you mother told me that she wanted to adopt you."
Hermione still couldn't believe that they just blurted it out like that.
She made it back to her apartment before she finally broke down. She just grabbed her stuff and touched her portkey. She was whisked to Ministry where she just disapparated on the stop to the only place that she could think of.
She landed in the middle of Diagon Alley. In front of her, Weasley's Wizard Wheezes stood in all its pride and glory.