Suitcase in the Hall
By Karma's Slave
Rating: pg-13
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter
A GrangerBlack100 Challenge
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"There it is" Hermione said to herself as she finished climbing the stairs of her parent's house. Hermione going towards her suitcase was in the middle of the hallway. "Is that the last of it?" a voice asked from behind Hermione.
"As far as i know it is," she replied with a bit of sadness in her tone. "What's the matter luv", asked Sirius coming from behind Hermione.
"Sirius, it's nothing really but I suppose it's just all this nostalgic-ness getting to my head." "What do you mean?" he asked.
"It's just I've spent eleven years growing up here and well the last seven years I just…well it felt like I was a stranger in my own house" she said. Sirius nodded without a sound "And during those years I've spent more time at Hogwarts, the Weasleys, and even at Grimmauld place, then I did at my own house" Hermione added. Hermione felt an arm wrap around her shoulder. "And now that I'm leaving it for good, I just can't help but feel some lament towards that feeling" Hermione finished.
"Hermione, it's really not the house that makes the home but more of how you make it a home" Sirius said with all seriousness as he grabbed Hermione's suitcase. "And how about we get out of here and go make our own home." Sirius added along with a trademark smirk.
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