Hermione had changed a lot since the war had ended. After finishing her schooling at Hogwarts, she had taken a few months to herself to be with her family and to travel to some of her favorite places like France, Spain and Greece. She had also expanded her horizons sexually speaking and had been seeking the company of women since her eye-opening experience with one Tracey Davis in 8th year.
She hadn't really seen the beautiful Slytherin since school had let out and she'd kept their tryst a secret for both of their sakes. Gryffindors and Slytherins mixed as well as oil and water and it had seemed like a good idea to keep the peace at the time.
She'd never forget their encounters, however, because she got to see a side of the blonde not many knew about and she had been happy - a feeling she hadn't felt for far too long. Truth be told, she still remembered their time together when she was alone at her flat and reminiscing about good times.
As she was straightening out some new books she had just placed on a shelf, she heard the tinkling that announced someone had just walked into her shop. Turning around, her smile froze on her face when she realized who it was.
As if her thoughts alone had conjured her out of thin air, none other than Miss Davies stood at the entrance, a look of surprise on her face as well.