InsaneJournal

Hermione felt slightly out of place in her lilac dress from the wedding, the little beaded bag firmly in her grasp and her wand within easy use. She knew things seemed a little safer here but she could never be too sure, there could be plenty of Death Eaters just waiting. She had found herself becoming far more cautious since Voldemort's power grew. Even if this was meant to be an alternate universe or whatever people said this place was. But she was here, as was Ron, so that did not make it impossible for there to be Death Eaters too. 

It took her a while to find the street she had to go on, asking for rough directions when she got very lost. She just wanted to get to this complex, see if Ron was safe, then change out of this dress. After all, she had things in her bag. She had clothes that belonged to Ron too and perhaps he would like some of his own things from home. She was trying her best to keep from worrying over Harry but her friend was still there, in the back of her head. Of course he was, he was her best friend. She would just have to keep trying to get home, even if people said it wasn't possible.

Soon, she found the building she had been told to go to. She stopped at the front, biting her lip before walking in the door. Looking around when she entered, she looked for someone she could talk to. See what she had to do next.