A/N: Hey peeps...this is my new Bellamione story, I started writing it one day at work. I know it's not long, but if people like it I will work on more. Keep in mind that it's AU, like really AU. Hope you like it.
Most think I'm crazy, well, who am I trying to kid, everyone thinks I'm crazy. Maybe I am, now that I think back on some of the things I've done over this last few year.
My name is Hermione Granger, and this is a story of love, loss, and a bit of humor. This is my story. If you are willing to listen, I'm willing to tell. Let's start a few years back, the night it all started.
I knew Harry and Ron wouldn't understand why I would be totally in love with someone like Bellatrix Black, the most beautiful woman in Rock N' Roll. Bellatrix is the vocalist for the band Wicked Bitches, some call them hardcore, some call them queer-core, I call them gods!
It is common knowledge that Bella, that is what all her friends call her, is into woman. But, she's also well-known for a raging cunt who disrespects everyone, mainly her fans.
I don't care though, she's hot. Not just in her looks, her voice, her talent, her bad attitude. Everything about her was just...fuck, sexy as shit! If I had just ten minutes alone with the woman!
I was going to their show tonight. My friends didn't want to go with me, forcing me to go alone. I didn't mind, really, it just meant that I could flirt with the band members, should I meet them.
Halestorm, a band from America, is on tour with them. It should be one hell of a show!