[Hermione is in her room, sitting in front of what looks like a small shrine. Around her, there is a mixture of items placed in a semi-circle. Her hair is down - for once - and it is neatly curled against her shoulders (thanks to a few handy spells).]
This is the only way I can remember you. [She closes her eyes and smiles faintly to herself.]
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There are a lot of good memories to hold onto. I like to remember one afternoon in a little rowboat on the Thames with my... well, he wasn't quite my fiance yet, then. He rowed us under a willow tree. I was terribly tired and he told me to rest. He looked so dashing in his boater hat.
[She smiles, part smitten and part heartbroken, though the balance of her emotions leans more toward content than sad.]
He watched me sleep. Just like Harriet and Lord Peter.
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Romantic. [Hermione murmurs, a pained expression darkening her features.] The one I... [love] have feelings for would never be that charming. [Then again, that's one of the reasons she likes him.]
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Only rather accidentally romantic. And of course I was babbling like an idiot the entire time. He actually had to get me away from the people we were staying with so I wouldn't babble on at them and blow our cover.
But a lack of charm can be charming on it's own, don't you think? Ned isn't exactly naturally suave but there's something rather... adorable about it.
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What's he like? The one you have feelings for?
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Blow your cover? Were you spying? [Hermione smiles faintly.] I prefer him to be himself too. When he tries to be charming, it never works.
[Tucking a curl behind her ear, she takes a moment to think.]
He's...reckless, temperamental, quick to judge and completely blind to what's going on around him. Yet... [Here that "I've got it bad for him" sigh?] He's brave and strong and surprisingly intelligent when he stops and uses his brain.
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[Ax has a feeling this human girl will know what he means.]
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I doubt we are from the same ree, reality, but it does not appear to be unusual here for people to be brought, braw-tuh, from wars.
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No, I've noticed that too. I wonder if war somehow prepares you for Anatole?
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...with Remus. Listening to...
[wait, that one's painful now, so she changes direction]
Bringing Tunny--- [...]
---bringing Gluttony home for the first time.
[Which reminds her, she needs to get Tunny back.]
[All her best memories are here. At least the ones she's sure are hers.]
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