Post by poserqueen on Apr 29, 2007 15:59:07 GMT -5
9:42 PM.
The time Hermione felt it was to visit her hometown as of where she was born, London. After being in Hogwarts so long Hermione finally thought it was due for her to go back home for a while before she got homesick, and of course she hated when that happened, mostly the part where she received a sickening feeling in the pit of you're stomach that made you want to puke bit instead you cried, it was a feeling Hermione couldn't bare, after all she did have it when thinking about Ron, but she prefered not to go onto that subject seeing as she'd only recently got rid of it.
As soon as she remembered the faces of her old friends, Hermione smiled to herself as she wrapped her coat around her tighter seeing as it was very cold today and a storm was brewing making it extremely windy at this very moment that was making it very hard to keep her ballence seeing as she kept losing it now and again with every bit harder the storm got. It be truthful, Hermione had been thinking that the weather hadn't been all that great recently as of which the storms kept coming and was pouring down in rain. Mumbling under her breath, Hermione put her hood over her head to prevent her hair from getting wet, at least unlike at The Three Broomsticks Hermione was dressed for the right occasion.
Walking down the streets, Hermione looked around for any familair faces but sadly enough found none which made her mood sink. It felt as though Sundays were made to be boring and being the witch she was she was presumably right. Letting out a sigh, Hermione plopped herself down onto a bench near the Mall, hoping to meet at least someone new, a guy maybe?
[/center]The time Hermione felt it was to visit her hometown as of where she was born, London. After being in Hogwarts so long Hermione finally thought it was due for her to go back home for a while before she got homesick, and of course she hated when that happened, mostly the part where she received a sickening feeling in the pit of you're stomach that made you want to puke bit instead you cried, it was a feeling Hermione couldn't bare, after all she did have it when thinking about Ron, but she prefered not to go onto that subject seeing as she'd only recently got rid of it.
As soon as she remembered the faces of her old friends, Hermione smiled to herself as she wrapped her coat around her tighter seeing as it was very cold today and a storm was brewing making it extremely windy at this very moment that was making it very hard to keep her ballence seeing as she kept losing it now and again with every bit harder the storm got. It be truthful, Hermione had been thinking that the weather hadn't been all that great recently as of which the storms kept coming and was pouring down in rain. Mumbling under her breath, Hermione put her hood over her head to prevent her hair from getting wet, at least unlike at The Three Broomsticks Hermione was dressed for the right occasion.
Walking down the streets, Hermione looked around for any familair faces but sadly enough found none which made her mood sink. It felt as though Sundays were made to be boring and being the witch she was she was presumably right. Letting out a sigh, Hermione plopped herself down onto a bench near the Mall, hoping to meet at least someone new, a guy maybe?