Hermione looked at the map. "Ok, if we follow this instructions, we should be in a magical hotel in about ten minutes" she said. They walked next to the port and then they turned to walk through streets, quietly, holding hands. None of them said that they could just use apparition and be there in seconds, because they were just so confortable, although still tense.
After ten minutes of silence, they arrived to the hotel. The door, that would appear as "closed" for any muggle, said "The Magic of Sydney". Inside, bored wizard was playing with his wand and a ferret. "Room for two?" He asked, with a low flat voice. "Yes" answered Hermione, really fast. Ron looked at her. The man gave them a key and pointed the long corridor at his left. The key said "1064".
They got to their door and Hermione put her hand in the knob and opened. They entered the room, a single-room with a big bed and a small restroom at one side. Only one bed. Hermione looked at Ron, unconfortable. "Wait" said Ron "Hermione, I love you." That was everything the girl needed. "I love you too" and she kissed him. They both knew what was about to happen. And they wanted. And the world could have stopped at that moment, and they wouldn't have noticed.
Hermione woke up the next morning. It took her a few moments to realize where she was, and a minute to know what had happened. It could have been awkward and weird, but love had saved the night. She similed, remembering all the details. She went to the bathroom to have a shower, trying to not make any noise. Went she went back to the room, Ron was sitting on the bed. Hermione was scared that after last night their relationship had gotten weirder and they wouldn't be able to look at each other's eyes. After all, they ha been friends for almost eight years. But just one look at Ron's eyes calmed her down. It could be awkward at first, but love was all they needed. "Good morning" he smiled. She smiled back and kissed him.
After they both were dressed and ready, They left the hotel to eat some breakfast. "Everything looks so... Fancy" said Ron. "So, how are we going to find your parents?" "I was thinking of a telephonic guide, I don't know if a spell can help us find a muggle." Hermione looked down at her feet. "What if Voldemort found them? What if they didn't make it even though I erased their memories?" Ron had to admit, he hadn't thought about that. "We'll find them, I'm telling you. You are amezing, I'm sure you protected them perfectly" But the girl wasn't so sure.