Change the Future

DH 13

"That's very odd. If it's a symbol of Dark Magic, what's it doing in a book of children's stories?" 

"Yeah it is weird." Harry said. "And you'd think Scrimgeour would have recognized it. He was Minister, he ought to have been expert on Dark stuff"

"I know. Perhaps he thought it was an eye, just like I did. All the other stories have little pictures over the titles." She did not speak, but continued to pore over the strange mark.
Harry tried again.

"Hermione?"

"Hmm?"

"I've been thinking. I I want to go to Godric's Hollow." She looked up at him, but her eyes were unfocused, and he was sure she was still thinking about the mysterious mark on the book.

"Yes." She said. "Yes, I've been wondering that too. I really think we'll have to." 

"Did you hear me right?" he asked.

"Of course I did. You want to go to Godric's Hollow. I agree, I think we should. I mean, I can't think of anywhere else it could be either. It'll be dangerous, but the more I think about it, the more likely it seems it's there."

"Er—what's there?" asked Harry. At that, she looked just as bewildered as he felt. 

"Well, the sword, Harry! Dumbledore must have known you'd want to go back there, and I mean, Godric's Hollow is Godric Gryffindor's birthplace"

"Really? Gryffindor came from Godric's Hollow?" 

"Harry, did you ever even open A History of Magic?"

"No" Rory says smiling at her brother.

"Erm," he said, smiling. "I might've opened you know, when I bought it just the once"

"Well as the village is named after him I'd have thought you might have made the connection." Hermione said. "There's a bit about the village in A History of Magic, wait" She opened the beaded bag and rummaged for a while, finally extracting her copy of the old school textbook. A History of Magic by Bathilda Bagshot, which she thumbed through until finding the page she wanted.

"You took your school books on the run with you" Regulus looks at her as she just shrugs.

"Upon the signature of the International Statute of Secrecy in 1689, wizards went into hiding for good. It was natural, perhaps, that they formed their own small communities within a community. Many small villages and hamlets attracted several magical families, who banded together for mutual support and protection. The villages of Tinworthin Cornwald, Upper Flagley in Yorkshire, and Ottery St. Catchpole on the south coast of England were notable homes to knots of Wizarding families who lived alongside 
tolerant and sometimes Confunded Muggles. Most celebrated of these half-magical dwelling places is, perhaps, Godric's Hollow, the West Country village where the great wizard Godric Gryffindor was born, and where Bowman Wright, Wizarding smith, forged the first Golden Snitch. The graveyard is full of the names of ancient magical families, and this accounts, no doubt for the stories of hauntings that have dogged the little church beside it for many centuries'. You, Rory and your parents aren't mentioned." Hermione said, closing the book, "because Professor Bagshot doesn't cover anything later than the end of the nineteenth century. But you see? Godric's Hollow, Godric Gryffindor. Gryffindor's sword don't you think Dumbledore would have expected you to make the connection?"

"Oh yeah. Remember what Muriel said?" he asked eventually.

"Who?"

"You know" he hesitated. "Ginny's great-aunt. At the wedding. The one who said you had skinny ankles."