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weasley_now (weasley_now) wrote in pandorarpg,

Toast, that was something her mother had always made Hermione when her stomach was upset. Toast and warm tea, comfort food for whatever ails you. However, Hermione didn't think she would actually be able to keep any of it down at this point in time. Should Molly come in and start insisting they eat at least she could make an excuse to leave and return to her own flat. Besides she did have business to take care of some time this afternoon.

"How are you holding up?" she asked Ginny not quite sure whether or not the younger witch needed or wanted a hug right now. The last time Hermione had felt this lonely had been when Ron walked out on her while they'd been hunting horcruxes. Harry had been her comfort then, he would be her comfort no more. As the thought played at the corners of her mind, tears began to well up in Hermione's eyes once again.