A/N: I just want to say that this is in no way my stuff. I only own the plot. If you don't review, no cookies shaped like a wand, lightning bolt, or book!!

Normal text. Song.Hermione's thoughts. "Speech" You get it.

Set 5 years after the rest of the story.

Hermione sat in her flat, looking at a photo album and thinking of her friends and their adventures when a song came on the radio.

Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

Harry's invisibility cloak was what we used. Hermione thought with a smile.

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I've broke it twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if it's too late
Should I go back and try to graduate
Life's better now than it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in
Oh oh oh
Oh god I, I

Hermione chuckled. The school line was perfect for them. The "better" things to do usually involved saving the wizarding world, like always.

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it,
time to say it
Goodbye goodbye
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it,
time to say it
Goodbye goodbye

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar we ever made
The cops hated us hanging out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we'd know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since God knows when
Oh oh oh
Oh god I, I

Hermione thought of Hogsmeade and Ron going nuts over Honeydukes. It had burned down after graduation. The owner had left the oven on when she had gone out for something.

She also thought of Viktor and Cormac. They weren't her best choices in guys, but she hadn't known better. She was happy where she was now.

Every memory of looking out the back door
I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it,
time to say it
Goodbye goodbye
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it,
time to say it
Goodbye goodbye

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I'm missing now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it


If I could relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Hermione missed Hogwarts, but it was for the good. If I was still there, I'd probably be like McGonagall! A tinge of sadness came into her with the thought of her former professor. McGonagall had been her favorite teacher at school. I'm not surprised. She was tough for her age. She had just taken one too many blows.


Every memory of looking out the back door
I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye goodbye
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it,
time to say it
Goodbye goodbye

Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh
Every time I do it makes me

"What are you doing, love?" Came the voice of Ron. "Thinking. I miss everyone. Especially the teachers."

"Why do you miss McGonagall? She was far too strict."

"Ron! You thought any teacher who gave you detention when you didn't finish your homework was too strict." Hermione answered. Ron hugged her.

"Harry and Ginny are coming over for dinner later. Shall we make them suffer you horrid cooking?" Ron joked.

"Oh, yes, let's!"