Prologue

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It's been seven years since Voldemort had been vanquished by Harry Potter. The war had seen many losses but now after all these years the wizarding world finally seems at peace. Even Rita Skeeter failed to drop a bomb after "lifes and lies of Albus Dumbledore"

A tall beautiful brunette was walking down the aisle of her department in the ministry, she was dead tiered, after all being the head of magical law enforcement was no easy task for any twenty five year old even if it was the Gryffindor princess Hermione granger. Now all she could think of was the lovely dinner awaiting her at the Potters and the soft comfy bed of their guestroom. Because whatever you say ginerva potter was definitely one of the best cooks she had known; of course Ginny had it from Mrs. Weasley. Molly was an amazing cook. She smiled to herself as she reminisced the wonderful days she used to spend at the burrow when they were younger. Then suddenly her phone started to ring and she picked it up. "HERMIONE GRANGER! you are late again I swear ill never ever invite you to dinner again and burn all your damned reports if you spend a minute more buried in them!"Screamed an angry Ginny from the phone. "Whoa whoa Ginny calm down, I'm just leaving the ministry for the apparition point I'll be there in a jiffy, and by the way you don't have to get so worked up! I was at the ministry not at a death eater meeting for Merlin's sake! "Yeah, ok mione; bye see you soon and don't you DARE get stuck discussing your bloody cases with someone!" Bye Mrs. Potter." Hermione chuckled, Ginny was always like that never the less she was her best friend. Although she adored Harry and Ron, you always need to have someone for girly gossip and boy talk.

I know this is awfully short ; I was just testing the waters.

hope you liked it
love,
-lyrebird-

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