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[her-my-own-knee.livejournal.com]

Well, it has been a lovely few hours days weeks undisclosed amount of time few hours of reading, but Hermione is hungry. She orders chicken salad from the bar and looks around for someone interesting to talk to.

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[her-my-own-knee.livejournal.com]

Hermione makes a mental note to read Jasin's canon as soon as possible.

"They say remembering sometimes helps."

[forsaken-bard.livejournal.com]

He let out a long sigh. Hermione would not find it in his canon because he is a very minor character and most of his demented backstory is his mun's creation. Except for the murdering his mother business.

"It has been so long... Well, she was fairly short, quite ordinary, with red hair and freckles. She had absolutely no ear for music. That was probably why I liked her. I was a child prodigy, and she could not tell nor did she care. We grew up together, fell in love, and then she died."

[her-my-own-knee.livejournal.com]

"I'm very sorry," Hermione says sympathetically. "If you ever need to talk to someone, I'm rather stuck here."

She pushes her empty chicken salad bowl away. "I think I should go find my friend Ron and see if he's gotten into trouble yet. He usually has. It was nice to meet you, Jasin."

[forsaken-bard.livejournal.com]

Asmodean has met Ron with less than desirable results.

"He has the tendency to do that."

He paused.

"It was good to meet you, Lady Hermione."