This oneshot is Hermione looking at her reflection, probably around 5th or 6th year.
For every girl who longs to find beauty in their reflection- always take a closer look.
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Enjoy!
-Bella
She stares into glass
Dim eyes mock her, the fire quelled within dances
She wants to be beautiful
Was she ever beautiful?
Who would look upon her with lustful eyes?
Who would touch her and breathe a sigh?
She thinks of no one
She thinks of emptiness
She touches the glass
Praying the reflection would shatter into pointed shards
Then it would rebuild a new woman
One with skin of porcelain
One whose eyes are alit in flames
Who causes every man to moan her name
But she is not
She is fragile
She whispers to the glass
Asking only for it to allow her to see her desires
To see a figure seductive
To see hair effortlessly cascade to the floor
To see eyes, playful and alive once more
She releases a sigh
For she is not
And will never be
Shards of glass will not make her such
Reviews are welcomed!
-Bella
