Thank you for being patient with me, I know sometimes the gaps between updates are too long and the letters dragged out a bit. So thanks for sticking with the story! Also I know point of view is more first-person more than anything but its just because they are in different places.
Hermione's P.O.V.
Hermione held the wand in her hands. They were shaking.
"We trust you." Her mother said. And Hermione found that was all she needed. "Memento nostri." A blinding flash of white light illuminated the small living room. Hermione felt herself slipping away into darkness. Just as she drifted off into unconsciousness, she heard her parents say her name, and she smiled.
They remembered.
Ron
The Deluminator took him up a neat garden path to a small Queenslander house. Ron ran up towards the door and stretched out his had to knock. Before he could, a flash of light burned through the house. Blinding him temporarily. Hermione.