Wandless
Hermione groaned as she scrubbed the kitchen floor. Without her wand, she had to do everything by hand, which was a pain in the you-know-what.
She thought that she must have left her wand at the ball somewhere, and she had to get it back.
Meanwhile, back at his house, Drake was in shock. He had found a wand on his hallway floor.
It must be Mia's, he thought. She must be a witch. And I must be crazy. This is Hermione's wand.
Drake decided to go on a search for Hermione and make her his bride.
The next morning, Drake gathered up his things and with his wand in hand (he hadn't used it at the ball because he had invited muggles), he apparated to her old house and knocked.
An old witch answered the door and said, "What do you want?" in a rickety voice.
Do you know where the previous owner of this house lives? Someone named Hermione Granger?"
"Yes. But why?" the old witch gripped her hands around the doorway, blocking anyone who tried to enter.
"I-I need to ask her something." Drake told her.
"She lives here, but she is not here at the moment. She has gone to Hogwarts to see Dumbledore."
"Liar! Dumbledore's dead? He was killed by Snape not four years ago! She is here." Drake was getting angry. "Hermione! Hermione! Won't you come down here and see your fiancé, Draco? I lived! I lived! Come down! I have your wand."
"She is not here!" the witch yelled, but Draco (Drake) saw a face that looked very much like Hermione's peeking out the window.
She is too! And I can prove that the face in the window is Hermione. This is her wand, is it not? Let me see her!" he demanded.
Then, there was a pop as Hermione apparated into the front yard.
"Draco! Oh, Draco! You're alive! But my wand…you do have it!" Hermione exclaimed as Draco handed her her wand.
"Yes."
"Accio ring." She said and a small diamond ring came zooming towards her.
"Look, I've kept my engagement ring all these years, just hoping that by some miracle, you would come back to me."
"Well, I'm here now."
Next Chapter coming soon.
