Chapter 2, this one is about how she lived and stuff, so if you want to skip it its not all that important, I'll try to keep it short though, Ok we plz R&R much l0ve Katrina Lee

Hermione woke early, time to start her routine.

She got up, took a shower, put on her uniform,ate a piece of toast and some orange juice, and then walked down the road to work.

Hermione lived in a small apartment, just down the road from 'Earls Place' where she worked as a waitress.

She had always wanted to be a waitress when she was little, before she learned she was a witch, but then again she also wanted to be a princess.

Hermione came in the front door, the Diner was a good side, there were booths and tables, and at the front there was a bar.

"Hey Lisa." Hermione said waving at the girl at the counter, she had blond hair tied on a pony tail and dark eye makeup.

"Morning Sarah." the girl replied

Hermione went to the back and started to clean up, there were a few regulars that morning who came in for breakfast, but that was about it.

Hermione took there orders, some of them flirted with her, the usual.

As Hermione went back to the bar to fill in Alex (the cook) of what the customers wanted , she caught sight of the wall of photos.

There were photos of everything from pet dogs to special customers to one Hermione had added to the wall when she got there a year ago, it was of Harry, Ron, Ginny, the twins and her at the burrow, she had let Mr. Weasley use her muggle camera to take it.

Hermione smiled at the memories.

Then a tear rolled down her cheek, she missed them so much, she wanted to know what was happening to them, weather they were all even alive.

"Sarah, something the matter?" Lisa asked kindly.

"No, I'm fine thanks." Hermione said getting back to work.

Days were long here, but when she got off work she didn't want to leave, it was a cold clear night though, so she did.

Hermione walked down the road, she had been offered a drive but decided against it.

Her mind wandered back to Ron, if he were to jump out from a bush right here and now and propose to her, she would accept, but like he would.

Then she thought of Harry, she stopped, she couldn't think about Harry, or the Weasley's, they were gone now, they were dead to her like she was dead to them, that simple phrase was all that kept her everyday from not going back and finding them all.

There was no moon tonight.

Hermione got to her apartment building, she was on the second floor, she walked up the stairs to apartment 5b and unlocked her door.

Hermione then finished her ritual by changing into her pajamas and eating her supper, she had had lunch at the Diner.

Then she crawled into bed, she was asleep as soon as she hit the pillow.

Dreams haunted her, dreams of the Burrow, or Hogwarts, of Home.

Everything she did she would be reminded of that life, because every night she dreamed of them again, some would say a blessing, and at first it was, but now it was a curse, not allowing her to forget.

The next day Hermione woke up and she did it all again.

Told you it was short, but don't worry, next one id longer I swear it!

Well, much love Katrina Lee x0x