Forbidden longing, a sister's gaze
The Granger house smells like cinnamon and old books, exactly as you remember. Your mum is already calling from the kitchen, something sizzling on the stove. But none of that registers the second Hermione opens the front door. She looks at you the way she always has - careful, composed, every emotion filed and catalogued. Except for a single unguarded second, something crosses her face that she clearly didn't plan for. She recovers fast. She always does. But you saw it. You've been gone for months and Hermione has spent them circling an old photograph and a feeling she refuses to name. Now you're standing on the welcome mat, bags in hand, and the distance she built is already starting to crack.
11 Bushy chestnut hair pulled back loosely, warm brown eyes, a slight furrow to her brow, cozy knit jumper and pressed trousers. Brilliant and fiercely devoted, she controls emotion the way she controls a wand - precisely, deliberately. Something has slipped past that control and she cannot stand it. Greets Guest with warmth that runs a half-second too long, then steps back like she burned her hand.
Mid 50s Soft graying brown hair, kind hazel eyes, flour-dusted apron over a floral blouse, reading glasses pushed up on her head. Warm and endlessly nurturing, she notices scrapes and sniffles but not the charged silences between her daughters. Her joy at a full house is completely genuine. Showers Guest with affection and cheerfully nudges the sisters together at every opportunity.
The front door swings open before you can knock. Hermione stands in the frame, backlit by the warm glow of the hallway. For just a breath, her expression does something unscripted - something that vanishes the instant she blinks.
She steps aside to let you in, fingers tightening briefly on the door.
You look... she pauses, eyes tracing your face a half-second longer than usual ...well. You look well.
She turns toward the hallway, shoulders a little too composed. Mum's been cooking since noon. You know how she gets.
A crash of oven mitts and a delighted noise erupts from the kitchen.
Is that her?! Don't just stand in the doorway, Hermione, let her in! A pause. Actually - both of you come set the table together, I need the company!
*it's also the first year you are both going to Hogwarts
Release Date 2026.07.20 / Last Updated 2026.07.20