Authors note: Un-beta'd. I am so very sorry that i haven't updated this story in a year. It started with life just flashing by, and then writers block. I tried more than once to update but found that I had just lost the inspiration to finish this story. I am finally back, and hope to go back to updating frequently. As you will see, I have changed the direction of the story somewhat.I hope you enjoy this kind of new and hopefully improved version.
Thank you to any readers that decide to leave a positive review after viewing this story. If you do not like, do not read. Kindly do not leave flames on my review panel. While I enjoy the opinions of others, I will not tolerate being insulted or belittled. Constructive feedback is appreciated.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all rights associated with this franchise belong to J.K. Rowling. I just enjoy playing with the plot lines and satisfying blot bunnies.
Prologue
Hermione Granger was supposed to have been his. She was supposed to have been his, not Draco sodding Malfoy's. She couldn't be soul-bound to the ferret for the rest of eternity. This wasn't the way it was meant to have happened; they said she would have been his. He had done everything they had told him to, it should have worked.
She would be his; no matter what he had to do, he would make sure of that.
