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The beginning of the end.
Hermione walked up to the window wondering when he was going to be home. Her dad went to work and her mom was sick in bed so he was working extra hours and many of them she spent home with her mom. She doesn't mind having the house to her self but days of taking care of someone could get annoying.
"Hermione" she walked quietly to her mother's bedroom.
"Yeah mom?" Hermione walked up to her mom and fixed her covers.
"Herm.." Her mom trailed off.
"Mom? Are you doing ok?" she said
"Herm, you know I love you." She said reaching up and holding her hand.
"Yeah" she said just then the door opened.
"I'm home. Hermione are you here" said her dad as he walked in to the room.
"Oh, there you are I was wondering.." he looked down at her mother. "WHY DIDN'T YOU CALL ME? YOU'RE MOTHER LOOK"S SICKER THE BEFOR" He reached over and slapped hermione so hard that it left a big red spot on her cheek.
Hermione reach and rubbed her cheek. It wasn't the first time it happed. Why should he finely care about her? He never really did. All he did was hurt hermione to get his anger out.
"Dad? Why did you do that?" she said bursting in to tears.
"WHY DID I DO THAT? " he said reaching over and slapping her so hard that she fell down. " THAT'S WHY!"
"Dad, I tried to call you at work but you."
"BUT WHAT " he yelled kicking her
"Your.line was busy!" she said sliding away from a kick.
He picked her up by her shirt and slapped her again. "GET TO YOU ROOM!"
Hermione pulled away and ran upstairs to her room and closed and locked her room. "I can't take this any more!" she thought as she grabbed her stuff. She reached over for a piece of paper and a pen and wrote a letter to Ron
Ron, I'm coming to your house. I will tell you about it latter come get me. Your friend and faithful companion, Hermione.
The beginning of the end.
Hermione walked up to the window wondering when he was going to be home. Her dad went to work and her mom was sick in bed so he was working extra hours and many of them she spent home with her mom. She doesn't mind having the house to her self but days of taking care of someone could get annoying.
"Hermione" she walked quietly to her mother's bedroom.
"Yeah mom?" Hermione walked up to her mom and fixed her covers.
"Herm.." Her mom trailed off.
"Mom? Are you doing ok?" she said
"Herm, you know I love you." She said reaching up and holding her hand.
"Yeah" she said just then the door opened.
"I'm home. Hermione are you here" said her dad as he walked in to the room.
"Oh, there you are I was wondering.." he looked down at her mother. "WHY DIDN'T YOU CALL ME? YOU'RE MOTHER LOOK"S SICKER THE BEFOR" He reached over and slapped hermione so hard that it left a big red spot on her cheek.
Hermione reach and rubbed her cheek. It wasn't the first time it happed. Why should he finely care about her? He never really did. All he did was hurt hermione to get his anger out.
"Dad? Why did you do that?" she said bursting in to tears.
"WHY DID I DO THAT? " he said reaching over and slapping her so hard that she fell down. " THAT'S WHY!"
"Dad, I tried to call you at work but you."
"BUT WHAT " he yelled kicking her
"Your.line was busy!" she said sliding away from a kick.
He picked her up by her shirt and slapped her again. "GET TO YOU ROOM!"
Hermione pulled away and ran upstairs to her room and closed and locked her room. "I can't take this any more!" she thought as she grabbed her stuff. She reached over for a piece of paper and a pen and wrote a letter to Ron
Ron, I'm coming to your house. I will tell you about it latter come get me. Your friend and faithful companion, Hermione.