Hermione led Georgiana into the home, with Harry behind them with her suitcase. They both watched as Georgiana gazed in awe of her new home. The shiny floor of the entrance way caught her fancy. She could practically see her reflection in it. The white, marble staircase was a sight to see. The room was illuminated with bright lights and the beautiful, crystal chandelier above her head.There was a big picture on the wall of her new parents. They were both in black sweaters. Harry was behind Hermione with his arms around her shoulders. She had her hands on his arms. They were both grinning. Georgiana looked at it with a smile. Why weren't they together? They were perfect for each other? How did they not see it? Georgiana turned to look at Hermione, who cautiously walked up to her. "Well...how do you like it so far?" "You have a lovely home," she said with a smile to her and Harry. Hermione laughed. "Thank you. But you know, it's yours now, too. This is your home," she told her seriously.