After the Battle of Hogwarts, I had a change of lifestyle. I wasn't that know it all, snobby chick anymore, I was a totally new person. I told Harry and Ron I was finishing my 7th year. They didn't really care. Harry was working as an Auror and I didn't even know what Ron was doing. It was all different. Strangely different. Fred Weasley was dead, so was Lupin and Tonks. Every day I thought of them, crying about 15 minutes of every hour, summing up to about 360 minutes a day! I couldn't even speak a word about Fred around Ron because he will start crying. I could only talk to Harry about the...
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