-What's with that watch you keep in your dorms? – Ginny interrogates curiously. – You never used it. Not even once.
Hermione and Ginny are walking down the stairways of Hogwarts. Observed by the never ending paintings, she suddenly stops walking. The girl is thoughtful. Finally a question she couldn't answer. She visualises the watch. It has some peculiar drawings in one side, circular drawings to be more exact. It is a pocket watch. Why would she have a pocket watch?
-It's broken.
They restart the walking. And Ginny points out the obvious.
-Fix it, then. You're the brightest witch of your age; you sure know a spell for it.
- I can't. It has been broken all my life.
- Why do you sound afraid?
She blinked and responded Ginny calmly.
-Is it stupid? To be afraid? Of course it is, I mean, it's just a clock. But I can't open it, or fix it, Ginny. I can't. Look, just forget it. It is nothing. Have you seen Ron or Harry?
N/a: I know this is a very very very small chapter, and I don't like that either. But I feel a little insecure in whether is a good idea or not, or whether I can write or not, and I really need your opinions. I may also publish another chapter today because I'm also impatient and I know many readers don't review. If possible, could you please give me your opinion about this little amount of words? You don't have to write much, only a comment about the way I write and how to improve it. I'm also sorry for any bad grammar you could possibly find in my fanfiction. This is due to the fact that my first language is Portuguese.
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