After the Battle of Hogwarts, I had a change of lifestyle. I wasn't that know it all, snobby chick anymore, I was a totally new person. I told Harry and Ron I was finishing my 7th year. They didn't really care. Harry was working as an Auror and I didn't even know what Ron was doing. It was all different. Strangely different. Fred Weasley was dead, so was Lupin and Tonks. Every day I thought of them, crying about 15 minutes of every hour, summing up to about 360 minutes a day! I couldn't even speak a word about Fred around Ron because he will start crying. I could only talk to Harry about the deaths of Tonks, Lupin, and Fred. After thinking about this for about 15 minutes, I realized I was late for class.
"Oh no!" I said to myself, running down the hall. I ran past Nearly Headless Nick, which I never see around anymore. I finally arrived at Charms Class.
"You are late, Granger," a voice said. I walked in and found my seat. Professor Flitwick wasn't there anymore. It was a new Professor. The new Professor was tall and skinny, with hair longer than Luna's.
"As I was saying before, I have gladly taken Professor Flitwick's place for the last few days of the year. I am Professor Reese," she said, continuing with her lesson.
"Oh no!" I said to myself, running down the hall. I ran past Nearly Headless Nick, which I never see around anymore. I finally arrived at Charms Class.
"You are late, Granger," a voice said. I walked in and found my seat. Professor Flitwick wasn't there anymore. It was a new Professor. The new Professor was tall and skinny, with hair longer than Luna's.
"As I was saying before, I have gladly taken Professor Flitwick's place for the last few days of the year. I am Professor Reese," she said, continuing with her lesson.
Early life
Not much is known about Hermione's life before she entered the wizarding world. She was the only child of Muggle parents, Mr. and Mrs. Granger, both dentists in London. Mr. and Mrs. Granger were seen as "quite ordinary" and although they were "a bit bemused" by the oddities displayed by their daughter, they were known to be proud of her.
In the summer of 1991, Hermione was surprised to learn that she was a witch and was invited to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She eagerly accepted and took to studying magic even before she began her first year at Hogwarts in the September of 1991 -- learning all the set spell books by heart and even managing to perform "a few spells" successfully. In addition to the texts set by the school, Hermione brought with her several other books for reference and to further her understanding of the wizarding world.
Where are you guys? What are you doing?
The Harry Potter series has sort of ended and we ought to keep the characters alive... Most especially Hermione Jean Granger...
They have fought bravely and it is our duty to remember them...
Hermione risked her neck loads of times for the good of other people.
Without her... the whole wizarding world would have been horrible, terrible! She's got the real sense of bravery; courage, common sense, love, wisdom or intellect, devotion and passion... She is dedicated. And I dedicate myself to her...
LONG LIVE HERMIONE JEAN GRANGER!!!