Chapter 2: Old Brown Shoe
Hermione glared at one of the many stray shoes at the Burrow, as if it was this particular footwear's fault she had yet to find a job and new lodging.
"Saw you strolling up and down Diagon Alley today. Any reason why?"
She looked up to the voice and watched as one of the twins sat across of her, a grin on his freckled face as he pulled his knees up to hug.
"Trying to solve my small homeless and jobless problems. Some 'best witch of their generation' I am," she answered in honest shame.
"Why didn't you ask us?"
Posted: 9.05.2011
Word Count: 100
