It was a bright and sunny afternoon. Harry Potter was very anxious on his way to Godric's Hollow. Hermione and Ron were with him as they traveled via train. Hermione was concerned with Harry's emotions and his motive to visit the place was his parents were murdered. "Are you okay?" she asked. Harry looked away from the window, "I just don't know." "Don't know what?" Ron joined in. Harry sighed, "Anything. I mean, how am I supposed to find the Horcruxes." "Well, we should check with the Order if they know anyone with the initials R.A.B.", Hermione suggested. Harry still kept the fake locket in his pocket. It was his fuel to keep trying. The reminder of Dumbledore's unrightfully death.
The train stopped at Godric's Hollow. Harry's stomach was in knots. What would he find at the abandoned house that his parents once resided in. The trio didn't speak much during their walk to the right house. When they arrived to the house, they were quite confused. They expected to find a dark, abandoned home probably with broken windows and a door hanging from its hinges.
The house was anything but. The front was clean and its garden was flourishing. The house appeared freshly painted in a pure white. The window was illuminated giving the clear message that someone was inside. Harry started forward. "Uh, Harry, shouldn't we be cautious. What if a Death Eater is inside?" Hermione looked at the house in fear. Harry did not think of the possibility of enemies inside. All he wanted was a glimpse of where he once lived with his parents.