Ok, I don't own Harry Potter and I never will. And I made up my characters so if they happen to be I'm sorry because I don't know them.
Please, Enjoy my story.
She stepped into the airport and glanced down at her watch. She had an hour until she had to catch the bus out front. She threw her messenger bag over her shoulder and continued to walk. She would claim her two suitcases at baggage claim but the rest she had sent over already. They should be waiting for her when she got to her room. She looked around. Things were so different here in America.
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She walked into her room. She wouldn't be having any roommates and that was good. She didn't want to make any new friends. She couldn't go through the pain again.
She set up her room they way she wanted it. Bookshelves on one half of the room and the desk next to them. The refrigdator next to her dresser, which is next to her bed. Then in the one corner her closest. She then looked out her window.
Hermione had enrolled into a university in America and wasn't looking back. I'm starting a new she thought and this will be better for all of us.
Harry opened the door to his new flat. He would start Auror training and he would be living with three others who would be doing the same. Well, only two others. It was, in fact, that Ron was going to be going through it with him too. They decided to continue rooming together and Harry liked that idea.
Harry walked through the hallway and into the room on the right. There was no one moved in yet so Harry decided to claim the room as his and Ron's.
He walked to the window and looked out. Sure, it would be him and Ron, but something just didn't feel right. There wouldn't be any Hermione. He hadn't heard from her since they left Hogwarts. He hoped he would hear from her soon. He felt empty without her. I hope she comes back he thought or I'm going to be lost without her.