What was once lost can be found
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Hi dmhg back again, with my new fic 'What was once lost can be found' hope you like, usual drill, review at the end of every chapter please. Thank you.
Note to all people who know my work and to new ones, im appalling at spelling, i try to get it right but cannot so please be nice to me about it. Also im English and lived in England all my life so im going to use English words because Harry Potter is originally English. So to all those who do not live or are English please if you don't understand my English words let me know and. Thank you.
chapter 1 - Prologue
Hermione Granger and 10 Year old daughter were sat in their hotel room in Brazil, it was their first time abroad and they were both exited, it was August 12th their holiday was going on until the 30th. Hermione Granger was 28 years old, she had tame curly brown hair and still the same honey colored eyes. Her daughter, Rae had sliver blond ringlets that rested on her shoulders, her eyes where exactly the same as her mothers, but the shape of her nose and lips where not her mothers.
Hermione charmed her clothes and luggage to unpack itself and the same for Rae's. Hermione still practiced magic every day even though she had not been in the wizarding world since she got off platform 9 3/4 after her 7th year. Rae had never been at all, she knew she was a witch because although she didn't know about her father she knew he was a wizard and with her mum being a witch it made sense. Hermione never wanted to go back to that world, she was allowed to use magic in the muggle world lawfully and proud to do so.
She sat down on he bed and looked out of the hotel window to see her daughter trying to get a tan in the blazing hot weather whilst reading a book on how to care for munkits, munkits where little brown shelled animals that looked like monkeys with shells. Rae was fascinated and often read her mothers vast books that took up a whole room of their small cottage in Yorkshire.
Hermione thought back to her school days, the man she loved left her, the war that struck in their 7th year, the friends that drifted away from her and then having Rae.
Rae sensed her mum's thinking came through the patio doors and sat next to her
"Mum, what you thinking about?" she asked in her sweet little voice, she may have been nearly 11 but she was wiser than her years.
"Just, my student days, honey" Hermione replied. She was actually thinking about her first term of school, she knew Rae would be starting high school soon, but she knew there would be a very special letter coming for her on August 17th and that was when all 11 year old witches and wizards got their letters, their 11th birthday. Rae knew this too.
"How about we go shopping?" Rae suggested and pulled Hermione out of her thoughts
"Sure, honey anything for you" they left the hotel room to do some retail therapy.
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