Fated

Chapter 7

A/N: I'm sorry I took so long to update. My main reason is because the file got deleted. I used to write this kind of thing on my phone so I could write literally anywhere. But some times ago, my phone got a bit wonky and after going to the service center, they told me I just need to reset it. I stupidly forgot to back my files up and all my files were gone, including my other fic. I know people would just say to just rewrote it but honestly, it wouldn't be the same. The words, the mood, well... basically everything (all writers out there might understand what I'm feeling). So, yeah, it took this long to find my muse again. Once again, I'm sorry and thanks for waiting. Hope you enjoy. See you next time.
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They ended up talking until two in the morning before Jacob offered his sisters room for Hermione to rest. They leave the house early in the morning under pretences that they drove to and from Seattle all the night. They were greeted by Charlie who's still on the leave and Renee who's going to fly back that evening.
It was the next day that Hermione could finally meet Jacob. Charlie had gone back to work and taken that night shift, so Hermione told him she would visit the Blacks that afternoon. She parked her car, then knocked on the red house's door.

"Oh, hello, dear." Sue Clearwater said as she opened the door. "Come in, come in. Billy, Old Quil and I just have a discussion about the legend." She said as she ushered her in.

"Thank you, Auntie Sue. Hello, Uncle Billy, and Mr..."

"Ateara. Quil Ateara III. But you can call me Old Quil like anybody."

She nodded. "Alright, Old Quil."

"Hello, dear. We're just reading the parchments left by our ancestors. If you don't mind, will you agree for another meeting soon?" Billy said.

"Sure, Uncle Billy. We can have it this evening if you want. Uncle Charlie took double shift to make up for his absent."

He nodded. "Of course. I'll make sure to inform the pack."

Suddenly there's another voice from the back door.
"Dad, is someone coming? I thought I heard... Oh, hi, Mine." Jacob greet her as soon as he saw her.

"Jacob." Hermione smile.

"Jake, Hermione has agree for another meeting this evening." Billy informed his son, which he acknowledged with a nod, before  shifting his gaze to Hermione. "We need to wrapped things up before that, dear, like making list about what we would be discussing about on the meeting this evening. Meanwhile, you can spend the time with Jake, you know, get to know each other more." He said with a hint of teasing.

Hermione  and Jacob blushed at that.
"Alright, alright, we know when we're not wanted." Jacob said jokingly. "Come on, Mine, let's got to the shed. Maybe we could talk while I tinker with the bike."

"Sure."

The two said their goodbye before making their way to Jacob's shed. There, she found a red small car and a black motorcycle with some parts of it laying around on the floor.

"Sorry, it's a bit messy." Jacob said as he blushed. "I just finished with the Rabbit and getting started with the bike when I heard you came."

"It's okay, I understand. I'm like that, too when I'm on research mode, just with books instead of engine parts." She said, as she sat on a beat up couch. "Just get on with it. I don't mind we talk while you do whatever you do."

Jacob nodded and smile. "Thanks." He said, before continuing his job.

They talk about anything and everything, just waiting for the time of the meeting. Hermione talked about her life in London, her job, her parents, and her friends, while Jacob talked about his life in La Push.