Hermione's POV;
I was standing outside of number 12 Grimmauld Place, clutching my small beaded bag, getting ready to Disapperate. Since Australia was so far I had to stop in other countries in order to not in the middle of the ocean. Harry and Ron were with me waiting for evening to hit so that I could leave without being seen. As I watched dusk approach, I began to worry. Harry and Ron wouldn't be there if I get into any type of trouble, and when I do contact them, how fast can they get there?
I swallowed the walnut size lump in my throat and pushed these thoughts in the back of my mind as the sun touched the horizon.
"Alright, Hermione it's time to go," said Harry, checking his watch.
"Be careful out there, okay?" said Ron, giving me a hug and not letting go.
"I'll be fine Ron," I responded, smiling and I kissed him on the forehead.
"C'mon mate let her go," said Harry, placing a hand on Ron's shoulder, for he had not let go of me.
"Alright then, be careful," he added, kissing me on the cheek.
"Good-bye, Harry," I said, giving my best friend a hug.
"I bet you're tired of this, but be careful," he whispered in my ear.
"Alright, alright!" I said, grumpily.
"Wait! Hermione, wait!"
I turned to see Ginny running out of the house, her flaming red hair flying behind her, to give me a fleeting hug. It was July and she had one more year to go before she would graduate from Hogwarts. It was amazing how we all grew up so much, from ten and eleven year olds to where we are now. Yesterday it seemed we were all anxious to find out what Houses we were going to be in, and now we're just trying find jobs… or my case, our parents.
"Careful out there, OK?" said Ginny releasing me.
"I promise," I said, smiling. And with that, I took one last look at my two best friends and fiancé, turned on the spot and Apparated to Spain.
A/N; There I updated now you can all live in peace!