Before I start this chapter, there is an announcement I'd like to put in… From now, this story will be restarted since (thank you, hpfanf) I realised that I forgot to put Tom in character. Thanks you guys for reading!
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Since I'm feeling nice, I'm going to put the chapter I was working on to satisfy your curiosities of the previous chapter!
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Hermione put her wand in a cabinet and began to walk slowly towards the middle of the room, her eyes fixed on the stick of powerful magic. She touched the wand and gasped, her fingers gripping the wood as the power of magic raced into her blood.
She felt as if she could run forever, using only the power in the wand.
"Whose wand is that?" A boy's voice echoed.
"Rowena Ravenclaw's." Hermione whispered to Tom, her fingers still wrapped around the 15-inch apple wand with the famed Angel Light core, "Lumos."
The light from the wand spilled out with enormous power, lighting up the entire vault the tunnel outside of it.
Tom hissed, "That's powerful."
Hermione nodded, "And it's mine…"
She stuck the wand into her wand holster on her arm and smiled at Tom, "Now let's see your vault."
Tom nodded, his eyes lighting up. He walked out of the Ravenclaw vault and went to the next vault. He stopped at the door and stared at it.
"Try Parseltongue." Hermione suggested, her eyes on the serpent statuette, "I had to do random hisses to open it."
Tom nodded, "Open up for the Heir of Slytherin." He hissed.
It creaked open, revealing a vault full of gold.
"Holy s**t." Tom swore.
Hermione grinned, passing him a bag.
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"So… Now that we've done all that, I'll tell you everything about me and what I've been up to for the recent month over dinner." Hermione said, walking up the stairs of the Castle.
Tom shrugged, "Fine with me."
"And if you want to invite Hogwarts friends over, just tell me. You can owl them with my eagle, Hunter." She continued, "Dinner's at 7."
Tom nodded, "Sure."
Hermione smiled, "You might want to lose the formal clothes, in this castle, o matter the situation, it's casual wear. Only. I've always found formal wear annoying, and in an emergency, you can't run."
Tom grinned, "'Kay."
Hermione nodded, walking into the silver door. She then began to walk to her wardrobe and took out her favourite shirt and shorts.
Don't give a damn about 40s' woman wear. She thought.
She grabbed a towel, walking into her bathroom, waving her wand. Hot water rose in the marble bath while soap and rose petals appeared on the surface, her clothes flew into a neat pile near the bath and her robes fell.
She climbed into the tub and sighed, relaxing.