❝ seems like the day never ends. ❞
Hermione pushed a curtain of hair out of her face and blew out a breath of a sigh that felt as though it lasted it forever. She’d been cleaning the house all day so she could put together a new bookcase in the room she’d made into an office.
“I’m not confident it will end Harry! This thing is awful and the directions don’t even work, who makes directions that don’t work!” She huffed and threw the paper booklet on the ground.











