"Hermione! Hermione wake up!" Hermione's mother was pounding on her door. Hermione opened her eyes and stretched. "Oh.." Hermione shouted and jumped up. "Why didn't…" Hermione opens the door "You wake me up Mother!" Hermione shouted. "It was so good having you home Hermione, I didn't want to wake you, but I must be going" Hermione's mom said grabbing her suitcase. "Going?" Hermione asked. "Yes, have you forgotten, your watching your father for me while I go to Romania for a few days." She said stepping out the door. "Oh, yes, sorry, have a good time Mother" Hermione said watching her mother as she got into the car and drove away.

"Daddy." Hermione said kneeling down in front of his wheel chair.
"How are you?" She asked sweetly. "You…look so…much….like... your mother." Hermione's dad said taking breathes after every word. "Aww…Okay, How about we get you cleaned up aaaand.. We take a strole in the park? Hmm? How does that sound?" "That….Sounds Lovely." He said smiling. "Okay, lets go." Hermione grabbed the handles on his wheel chair and off they went.

The Warm morning air felt good as Hermione pushed her father across the park sidewalk, taking in the breeze. Hermione was so distracted by thoughts she wasn't paying attention to where she was going. She had so much on her mind. The wedding, Harry. Everything was just piling up. "OH!" Hermione shouted. "I'm dreadfully sorry about that." She had bumped into someone. She looked up at him. "Its.. Quite alright ms…." "Oh…Granger, Hermione Granger." She looked into his deep blue eyes. He was very attractive and had a brilliant smile. He had blondish brown hair, and wore a Neon blue and tan scarf. In his hand he carried a handbag. "Ms. Granger, I'm Thomas Whitley." He said holding out his hand. "Pleasure." She said shaking his hand with a slight smile. "Well…. I…. I better get going, pleasure meeting you Ms. Granger, farewell to you as well old timer." He said nodding his head. "Yes…well, good day." Hermione began walking when she heard a voice calling for her a few minutes later. "Ms. Granger!" Thomas said running toward her. "I know… this may seem a bit, strange of me asking, but would you like to have lunch with me…sometime?" He said rubbing the back of his head. "Um… I am engaged." She said like it was an excuse. "Oh…well, no harm in having lunch." He said trying to talk her into it. "I… alright Thomas, that would be lovely." Hermione couldn't help but smile. She gave him her telephone number and turned to see something she hadn't expected.

…. "It… it can't be!… RON!" She shouted and laughed.