Finding myself: Hermione

I always believed I was muggleborn. That was until someone I never knew stepped into my life. Now I am completely different, I'm learning about my new family and I'm finding true love.


51. The plan

Hermione was sat at the Kitchen table in Grimmuald place. She had a piece of paper in front of her and was writing down everything they knew about the horcruxes and how to destroy them. On a separate piece of paper she had written the Horcruxes that they knew about and left spaces for the ones they needed to work out. Together the group pooled their knowledge of Voldemort and the type of objects he would choose for a Horcrux. Fred was stood at the stove heating up a bottle for Lyra. She had been quite quiet until now as the grown ups talked and fretted over exactly what their plan would be. The order members were getting louder and louder, arguing with what they should be doing. 

Hermione had Lyra in a Moses basket on the seat next to her and was trying to calm her as the adults voices grew ever louder. Fred came over and picked Lyra up. He started to feed her as Hermione stood up and demanded silence. "This is what we are going to do" Hermione spoke softly "We need to defeat Voldemort. Dumbledore has given us the tools and together we can do this. I have a plan. We use muggle means to destroy them. To keep in touch with each other we will get mobile phones and do not worry we will show you how to use them. If the death eaters are in control of the ministry that means we need to restrict our magic usage. Only use it if really necessary. I can get transport for us to get places when searching for the Horcruxes." Kingsley and Remus looked around the room and stood. "Well then. It appears everything is already organised" said Remus "I believe, as long as Hermione is happy for us to, we should all stay here at Grimmauld place and a select small team will go to hunt the horcruxes when we figure out where they are"

Everyone was in agreement and rooms were divided up. Hermione was lying in bed with Lyra on her chest. Fred was putting his PJ bottoms on and the mobile he had bought himself earlier that day buzzed. "Uh oh. Maybe these phones weren't such a good idea Hermione. Now they can talk to me whenever they want." whispered Fred. He lifted the phone and read the message. It was from his mum who had got the hang of using the strange muggle device quickly. "it says give Lyra a kiss from me" said Fred "she is getting far to into texting". Hermione chuckled "thats good Fred. we need to get better at doing things the muggle way. Use what they hate most against them." Hermione placed Lyra into her cot and snuggled into the bed next to Fred to try and get some sleep, she had a feeling she wasn't going to get much sleep for a while. 

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