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Hermione's hands were shaking as they walked up to the front door. She looked so nervous. The small green house looked so unfamiliar, yet it may hold two of the most familiar people in her life.

"Hermione don't worry; we'll find them," Ron said as he squeezed her hand.

"Thanks."

She could not manage to say anything else. Suddenly a tall brunette opened the door.

"Hello, we're looking for Mrs. Wilkins; is she here?"

"I'm her. What can I do for you two?"

"Well you see we're selling pocket watches…" Ron said.

Hermione could not say anything. She was disappointed as they walked away from the first house.

"Don't worry Hermione," Ron said as he sensed her disappointment, "We'll find them soon."

"The next house isn't that far from here," Hermione stated, and they disapparated. Once they arrived Hermione felt that something was different. Her breathing decreased as they walked towards the red townhouse. The house had the kind of glow that she imagined her parent's new house would have.

"Ron, I think this may be it. I just have a feeling…"

Ron knew she had a good feeling about this house. Hermione rarely relied on faith, only facts. She knocked on the door excitedly. Hermione paced back and forth as she waited for someone to open the door.

"Hello, we're looking for Wendell and Monica Wilkins. Are they here?"

"Yeah I was just pet sitting for them and they just got home. Give me a minute."

The small blonde haired girl ran into the house. Hermione got very anxious; she knew her parents lived here. Her heart started racing; what would she say? How would she explain everything to her parents?

Tears appeared in her eyes as she saw an elderly couple come to the door. These people weren't her parents. How could she be so stupid? Of course she wouldn't find her parents right away. Tears started to run down her face as she ran away from the house. She could not stand to look at these people anymore.

"Is your friend okay?" the old lady asked Ron.

"Yeah, I just gotta go. Thanks for your time," he said as he ran to Hermione.

By the time he caught up to Hermione she was halfway down the street. He grabbed her and hugged her.

"Sshh, Hermione it's going to be okay. We're going to find your parents. I know that you thought this was the house, but don't worry. I will be here every step of the way, I promise. "

He was trying to assure her in anyway possible. It had been such a long time since he had seen Hermione this upset.

"I k-know R-ron," she whispered through sobs, "it's j-just I really thought t-this was it. It just s-seemed so much like my p-parent's house. How c-could I be s-so stupid?"

He kissed her forehead, trying to make her feel better. They stood there for a few minutes as he tried to calm her down.

"Look Hermione, you of all people are not stupid. Why don't we take a break and go get lunch? What do you think about that?"

"Okay, I think that'll help. Thanks Ron."

She wiped the final tears from her face. Hermione knew now wasn't the time for crying, and Ron was right; she needed a break. At this point she couldn't handle another house that didn't contain her parents.

"Let's go to a café. I was reading about one in Melbourne that's really good."

"Whatever you want, Hermione," he said as they disapparated to Café Ice Man.

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