(Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. They solely belong to J. K. Rowling.)
Prologue:
"Wow," Hermione thought. "I guess Hogwarts always was my true home." Walking through the once burnt and ruined castle, she now admired the plaque carvings in the walls of the rebuilt school, commemorated to those who died in the great Battle of Hogwarts. Every day, she went to breakfast in the Great Hall, attended her classes once again, and returned to her old Gryffindor dorm. It seemed like the same old cycle, over and over.
Without Harry or Ron for her to criticize, and as the three had already discovered the whole castle in the past years, Hermione quickly became quite bored, and yearned for something to take her mind off of the tedious amounts of homework she was assigned, so she started tutoring the other Gryffindors when she had time. Hermione loved the review, but sometimes the younger students had trouble keeping up with her, which she found exasperating at times.
