"Hermione."
Hermione groaned and pulled the sheets closer to her.
"Hermione, you need to wake up."
"Just an hour more." replied Hermione.
She frowned because she recognized the voice from somewhere.
"No, you need to wake up now, lass."
Hermione's eyes flew open and sat up. She looked straight into Oliver's brown eyes. Oliver grinned at Hermione.
She frowned and said: "What the fuck are you doing here?"
Oliver chuckled and walked away from Hermione's bed.
"Good morning to you too! I'm here because you need to get changed."
Hermione suddenly became aware of her pajama she was wearing. It was a blue tank top and small white shorts. She blushed and took the sheets to cover herself. Oliver chuckled and smiled.
"Of course I wouldn't mind you walking around in those clothes but the villagers…"
Hermione scowled and threw a cushion at Oliver. He took one step left and the cushion missed him.
"You have half an hour before breakfast starts." Said Oliver and apparated away.
Hermione scowled some more and grumpily got out of bed.
"Stupid Scots."
She mumbled to herself while she got ready. Half an hour later Hermione apparated downstairs.
Oliver looked on his watch and sighed.
"Don't worry, women are always late." said Adrian to his son.
They were both seated at their breakfast table although Adrian lay on the table.
"Only if it's fashionable." Oliver looked up and grinned, before him stood Hermione with a smirk.
Hermione wore a blue dress and it looked stunning.
Oliver was speechless for a moment but then he said: "I like your earrings."
After he said that he mentally slapped himself. How could he say something stupid? He looked at Hermione and noticed a grin.
"Thank you! I got them from Harry and Ron"
Oliver sighed and nodded. When he looked at his Father, Adrian rolled his eyes. Oliver smiled and began breakfast. He took a bite from his sandwich when he realized something.
"Adrian?"
"Yes?"
"Don't you need to eat?" Adrian shook his head.
"Nope, I do get older but I don't need any food or stuff, sounds really weird now thinking of it."
Oliver shrugged but Adrian's face turned sad looking at an apple.
"I haven't had an apple in ages."
Oliver awkwardly looked at Hermione. She gave Adrian a reassuring look.
"It will be okay, soon you will be able to eat again." Adrian sighed.
"I hope so." He answered.
Oliver didn't know someone could look so sad as his father at that moment.
He nodded and replied with enthusiasm: "We will find Quintes here and soon!"
Adrian gave him a thankful look.
"Thank you but do you have any idea where to start?"
Oliver's excited face disappeared. He hadn't thought about that. Where do they start? It was like looking for a pin in a hay sack. Thankfully Hermione was there.
"I know where to go." She said.
Oliver's head shot up.
"What?" he exclaimed.
"I looked up his name and this town and came up with some addresses."
Oliver started at the girl gob smacked.
"That's, that's amazing!" exclaimed Oliver with a big grin.
Hermione blushed and shrugged.
"I am the smartest witch of my age."
Adrian and Oliver both laughed and shook their heads.
After they finished laughing Oliver asked Hermione: "So, where to?"
Hermione smirked and answered: "Swan Lane 3a"