A witch's disarray

Hermione was frustrated Ron had left her just before the wedding, he had told her he couldn't stand her incomprehensible character for him and he didn't want to ruin their friendship like that. She was wandering alone, in the back roads not knowing what she could find in this place, suddenly she found herself in an alley she didn't know.

she looked right and left not understanding she stopped a wizard who seemed to be getting his bearings.

sorry sir what is this alley I don't know it.

the man looked at her for a moment from head to toe, nodded his head.

you are in the alley of the lost steps, in this place you will find the shops, theaters or private clubs that meet her deepest wishes whether they are the purest or the most perverse, she only reveals herself to wizards who see their lives turned upside down and the lies they thought they were living on disappear. Go to any shop, it will be the one that meets your real needs but be careful you risk losing your footing and seeing your life turned upside down.

the wizard moved away before entering a shop.

Hermione felt her anxiety increase, she looked down walked for a moment and stopped in front of a sign and entered before raising her head to discover where she had been led.

A young woman smiled at her,

Hello welcome to the house of fulfilled fantasies, we can make your most secret wish come true which will fulfill your fantasies in an alternative reality for a sum that will depend on your desired duration a week, a month, a year, or permanently. If you come back you will come back the moment after your departure otherwise you will stay in this reality.

Hermione looked at the prices which were reasonable the definitive kept all her belongings but after all it would no longer be of use to her

well why not, if I want to try a week to start?

after a week an image of me will come and ask you if you want to stay or come back.

How will I know my fantasy or will you know it?

The young woman showed her a version of the sorting hat, Hermione smiled although her anxiety rose she knew she could not cheat:

the saleswoman after her customer had paid and formulated the agreements for the different deadlines installed Hermione on a seat, then put the hat on her this time Hermione had an unpleasant sensation as if someone was installing a vicious jellyfish on her head.

-Ooh yes what a little bitch a vicious and perverse as I like them, a saintly nitouche who reveals her true nature, oh I am looking forward to creating this reality.

a magic portal appeared immediately.

interesting this vicious man seems to be happy with your fantasy it is rare he is rather grumpy, he will put all his heart into it it should please you rare are those who come back when he is like that.

Anxious Hermione stepped through the gate the saleswoman had directed her to.