I can't even remember how long we've been here. Ginny says since August, so over three months? I'm just going to take her word on it, since I have absolutely no idea, and I've learned that its best not to argue with the angry redhead.
Working at the book shop feels like a waste of time. I should be out there, trying to find a way to get us all back to our own times and realities. There goes my hero complex kicking in again. Don't tell Hermione.
Well, now I feel like an idiot. Thinking about Hermione makes me remember the motto that Ron and I adopted for Hermione. "When in doubt, go to the library." I work in a
book shop. Who's to say that the answer to us getting home isn't hidden away in one of those books? I never was much for research, but when opportunity knocks ...
( Private to Self )