A Time Not Forgotten
"Hermione?"
Hermione Granger slipped out of her daydream and back to reality. She looked up from her chair to see her past Transfiguration teacher and now friend and colleague, Minerva McGonagall.
"I've been looking for you every where, dear. I should have known you would be here." Minerva said as she surveyed Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry's extensive library. "I imagine it holds many memories for you."
"Yes, yes it does. You were looking for me?" Hermione questioned, a small smile tugging one her lips.
"Oh, yes! Silly me! I almost forgot why I came here in the first place. Anyway, the Headmaster would like to see you in his office sometime this evening." Minerva peered down at Hermione. "I'll leave you to your work then. Good day." With that she turned around and left Hermione alone again with her thoughts.
"Hermione?"
Hermione Granger slipped out of her daydream and back to reality. She looked up from her chair to see her past Transfiguration teacher and now friend and colleague, Minerva McGonagall.
"I've been looking for you every where, dear. I should have known you would be here." Minerva said as she surveyed Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry's extensive library. "I imagine it holds many memories for you."
"Yes, yes it does. You were looking for me?" Hermione questioned, a small smile tugging one her lips.
"Oh, yes! Silly me! I almost forgot why I came here in the first place. Anyway, the Headmaster would like to see you in his office sometime this evening." Minerva peered down at Hermione. "I'll leave you to your work then. Good day." With that she turned around and left Hermione alone again with her thoughts.