It was a quiet dawn and the only noise erupted from the room in the quiet Castle.
Rosalie had rushed down here the minute news was sent concerning Hermione's health. Though she left a plausible explanation for her mother.
The girls giggled and chatted as usual. Talking about things that brought recollections and peace to theirselves. Basking in the pleasure of being able to be with each by this time of the morning.
"Where do you think he's taking you for recuperation?" Rosalie asked curiously. The news didn't settle well with her. She was secretly wary, but did not want to make mention of it.
A small shrug was Hermione's response before she parted her mouth to speak. "I don't know, he didn't tell me the details."
"But, do you trust him?" It was an honest question coming from Rosalie's caring heart.
