Working It Out
Disclaimer: I don't any of it.
A/N: It now switches into the third person unlimited point of view. Takes place at 12 Grimmauld Place, one week after the discussion in the hospital.
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"I have to stay where?" Hermione exclaimed.
"At my house," Remus repeated, "For a little over a week. It's so you can brew the potion and make sure that I am confined. You are to stay in my home during the week of the full moon."
Hermione felt faint. How is that going to work? she asked herself, He's a man, for Gods sake! That's entirely improper! She sighed. But I am the only one who can successfully brew the potion and accepts him for what he is… and it's not like he's going to take advantage of you Hermione!
"Very well…" she conceded, "When is the next full moon?"
"It's- next week," he said.
"Oh… okay then," she smiled, "I should start gathering ingredients then?"
"No need," Remus said, "Severus always kept everything he needed in the pantry at my home."
"Oh… good," Hermione said, "Well, I guess I'll see you on Sunday."
"I'll come and get you from the Burrow at eight," Remus said, "Good bye."
Hermione waved slightly and he disapparated. What in the name of God did I just agree to…? she thought, as her stomach was in knots.
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Wow! This chapter was unbelievably short! I'm sorry… but the next chapter will be longer. Well, all that's left is for you to review! Thanks!