I dont own HP...I'm walking through muggle London looking at all the happy people. I remember the pile of dead bodies in the great hall. It's all my fault. I should have done better. I sit down on a park bench and watch all the moms push strollers around. Teddy deserves his parents.
I arrive at 12 Grimmuald Place and I call out for Harry. Kreacher pops out of nowhere. "Master Harry is out he'll back soon." Kreacher pops away. I make my way to the library. I pick up a book on Transformation: Animagus. I began to read on the process of how you begin the process. I here a pop from the down stairs. I walk downstairs and I see Harry. I run that way and hug him crying. I grab Harry and kiss him upset at everything that has happened. He grabs me and kisses me back...
We open our eyes and pull apart we are in this white void.
FINALLY! WE HAVE BEEN WAITING EIGHT YEARS.
"Hermione what." Harry sounding confused "I don't know Harry." I say trying to sound calm.
We are now in an office room with five chairs in a circle. Their are Three blond women in black dresses.
"Hi, I'm Cleo these are my sister's. We are the fates."
"Like in greek mythology?" Hermonie asked.
"Yes." she turns to ger sides. "Sisters do you mind if I do the talking."
Alright another cliff hanger.