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Last impressions
Chapter two: Into the Lion's Den
25 year old Hermione Granger stood outside a house that looked like it could fall down on her at any moment. It was one year after she had broken it off with her husband, and after settling down in a flat in Diagon Alley, and finally she was ready to face the Weasley clan.
"Mother, are we going in or are we going to wait until I'm twenty-six." Ronald Harry Freud groaned. Hermione smiled at the thought.
"Maybe, I don't know. There is a certain kind of courage one has to gather up when one is going into the Lion's den." Hermione smiled then mussed up Ronald straight brown hair, his blue eyes shown through in annoyance.
"I like my hair as it is thank you! Now knock on the door." Ronald said.
"Alright, alright, here I go!" Hermione Granger raised her hand to the door, but she could not knock on it, as a dark haired green eyed man stepped through.
"Hermione?!? Hermione is that you?" A certain Harry Potter screamed out.
"Well if it isn't me then I have to go find myself." Hermione smiled and hugged the man.
"Where have been, my dear girl…or should I say woman now? And who is this?" Harry Potter laughed out, then looked down at the uncomfortable boy standing aloof by his mother.
"I my dear sir, am Ronald Freud, and am pleased to make your acquaintance." Ronald said standing a little taller.
"Well, he is certainly your kid, if anything else, Hermione. Come in, I was just going to get Ginny. Then you can tell us your story." Harry said gesturing towards the kitchen inside.
"Are...are you sure they don't hate me? I mean I haven't talk to anyone except you and Ginny for nearly five years." Hermione bit her lip and stood where she was. Harry sighed and leaned against the door frame.
"Why come if you were afraid." Harry Potter asked.
"I was wondering if a certain Ronald is in there." Hermione sighed.
"Well he is not here, but he will be in about ten minutes." Harry smirked.
"Hermione? HERMIONE GRANGER, COME IN HERE THIS INSTANT!" Molly Weasley yelled out.
"I told you, den of Lions." Hermione whispered in Ronald's ear. Then quickly went inside before a snickering Harry.
"…and that is when we divorced. So I came back here, with Ronald, and now I am sitting in this living room." Hermione Granger grabbed her water beside her then looked around. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Harry Ginny, Charlie, Bill, George were all there, but no Ronald Wesley.
"Well, I guess we have to find a nickname for you since we can't have two Ronald's in here." Bill said gesturing at her son sitting next to her.
"I do have to say he is remarkable grown up for some one who is five!" Mrs. Weasley's pride shown down on him when she gestured at Ronald.
"I'll be six in July, thank you! and I like to be called Ronny." Ronald sat up a little taller in his seat.
"I say, Ronny, there is a certain young girl upstairs by the name of Lily, my child, she would like to meet you. Do you want to go play with her?" Harry Potter said smiling down upon him.
"I guess, I'll go right know." Ronald hurried up the stairs.
"Well, that was a story. Hermione do you have a job?" Ginny asked.
"I am currently writing a book, called Amazing Grace. It is about this man who stopped the slave trade in Britain (A/N Do not own that either, but very good movie)." It is almost completed. Other than that I help with the binding of books, and I also help Neville find his…more interesting plants, for his classes." Hermione said.
"Well, that is perfectly lovely. You do have to come for our Sunday dinner next week! Percy is bringing his new wife, Lavender Brown! Yes, we were surprised as you when we heard it, but well, they are perfectly darling together." Molly Weasley sighed and went into a dream land.
"Mother does he have to come? I see him at work all the time, and well I get enough of him already." The booming voice of Ronald Weasley shouted through the door. "…and what is she doing here?" Ron turned and looked directly into Hermione big brown shocked eyes.
