Hermione smiled sadly thinking about her parents, she thought about everything she had changed or forced herself to forget in order to protect them, to win the war. It had worked but she felt as though she hadn’t returned to normal, maybe she never would. It had taken everything in her to obliviate her mum and dad, it had taken a lot of research into the Muggle world about selling property and changing paperwork. She had done it and it had taken her innocence, she couldn’t go back to being young and carefree and ignorant. 