Summary: A year after the final battle, Hermione revisits the castle for a job. Very short drabble.
"So, you want to teach Transfiguration?" Minerva said, looking at the bushy-haired woman in front of her.
Hermione nodded eagerly. "Yes. I always kind of wanted to be a teacher, and I know that your current Transfiguration teacher is only temporary, so I figured why not."
Minerva chuckled slightly. "Alright then. I'll get back to you in a few days." She smirked a bit. "But, you have a high chance of getting the job; you're the only one who applied."
Hermione beamed at her old teacher. "Thanks."
"No problem. Have a good day." Minerva nodded.
Hermione started to leave, but then paused before the door. "Oh, and, Professor?" Minerva looked up from Hermione's- very impressive- resume. "Thanks for believing me in first year; about the troll, I mean." She smiled before skipping out. Minerva giggled, then, noticing Dumbledore's amused, piercing gaze, she started laughing out loud, something she hadn't done for far too long.