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Continue story (I copy and paste from internet) - Chapter 39 - 'DEFENDING ZABINI'

CHAPTER 39

Wednesday
February 13th, 2008
9:30 am
London, England
Muggle World- Nursing Home


The sun was shining brightly when she appeared in front of the newly built nursing home. The temperature, thankfully, was starting to rise. Hermione couldn't wait for spring. She pulled open the double doors and walked inside. The inside smelled strongly of wood and fresh paint. The walls were a bright canary yellow. Hermione walked over to a window in the wall. A secretary could be seen from inside. When the secretary saw Hermione approach, she slide the window aside. "Yes, can I help you?" the secretary asked in a pleasent voice, with a pleasent smile. "Yes, I'm Hermione Weasley, I'm Edna Granger's granddaughter." Hermione replied. "Oh yes." the secretary cried. She grabbed a paper and handed it to Hermione. "I just need you to sign on the line at the bottom." And she handed her a pen. Hermione signed the paper quickly and handed both the pen and the paper back to the secretary. "You're grandmother will be happy to see you." the secretary continued. "She's been having trouble adjusting?" Hermione asked. "That's correct." the secretary answered. "She's been extremely shy and homesick. She hardly touches her food." "Hmmm?" Hermione said aloud. "Maybe I can cheer her up." The secretary nodded. "Her room is 315. It's down that hall behind you and it's the third door on the right." she told her. Hermione smiled. "Thank you." she replied. Hermione turned and walked to her grandmother's room.

When she got to the room she knocked on the door. No one answered. Hermione knocked again, this time a little louder. Her grandmother was starting to lose her hearing. But once again, there was no answer. Hermione blinked. "Grandma, it's me, Hermione." Hermione called at the door. But still no noise from inside. Hermione put her ear to the door to see if she could hear any movement from inside. All of a sudden, a loud blare sounded. Hermione jumped. It sounded as if her grandmother had turned on the tv. Since her hearing was bad, the tv always had to be loud. But then, that meant her grandmother was inside. Perhaps just ignoring her? Hermione sighed and twisted the doorkn*b. It opened. She really should warn her grandmother about not locking the door. She pushed the door open and walked inside. It was a small room. A bed was in the corner. There were two windows on the wall straight ahead. Along with a dresser. On top of the dresser were pictures. A lot of Hermione all through the ages seeing as she was the only grandchild. A tv was a few feet away from the door. There was a door to the far right. The door was open and Hermione could see that it was a bathroom. She looked around the room before she was able to find her grandmother. She was sitting on the bed, her back was to her. Hermione blinked and walked over to the television. She reached down and shut it off. The room was plunged into silence. "Grandma." Hermione said. "I came to visit you....I brought pictures of the baby....I'm about 7 months along now....you get a great grandchild."

But her grandmother didn't turn around. She kept her back to Hermione. Her head was down a little. Hermione blinked. Her grandmother always loved talking about the baby. Edna Granger was crazy for babies. Something was definately wrong! "Grandma?" Hermione called as she slowly walked over to her. Her grandmother made no noise. She didn't even act as if she heard her. Hermione reached the bed. "Grandma?" she called again. She put out her hand and started to reach out for her grandmother. She touched her lightly on the shoulder. All of a sudden, her grandmother spun around. Only it wasn't her grandmother. It was wearing her grandmother's clothes, except it was a werewolf. The werewolf growled at her. Hermione jumped back in surprise. The werewolf lunged at her. Hermione screamed and ducked. The werewolf jumped over her. It growled and turned back to her. 'I'm gonna die!' is the only thought that ran through Hermione's head. The werewolf ran at her again. Hermione could do the only thing she could do. She disapperated with a loud crack.

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