CINDERELLA
There was once a man who had married a beautiful maiden, in later years he and his wife had always longed for a child and finally were bless with one, they rejoiced……………………….but however when his wife was giving birth to their child they were complications and they had to make a choice it was either the child or his wife the begged his wife to stay, that they could have many more children, that to let this one go………but she refused she said that she couldn't bear lost of her child and her husband kept pleading for her to listen to him but there wasn't much he could do once she made up her mind and that was it. Her last words to him was to keep their child well and love her for both of them and that she will always's love him and in return he told her he loved her and that this child would be kept and would be given all the love in the world they kissed and the nurses took her away.
Later
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Sir! Sir, come……..come see your daughter.
Yes my daughter Hermoine…………………………….
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6 years later
The man had re-married, to a woman who was proud and bad tempered. She had two daughters who took after her the same way. Both of them couldn't be as beautiful as Hermoine was, for she was very beautiful. The three of them were jealous or her beauty and that because her father had her as a favorite, his wife had never liked the child and behind her husbands back or when he when he went on his trips far away and use to treat her very badly.
One late afternoon a post-man [A/N I don't know what they use to call them back then] came with some terrible news for the family, it was the day of Hermoine's father return but something was wrong. Her father was never late from his trips he use to be very early actually, but something was wrong Hermoine could feel it.
"Dad were are you ? ", she whispered to herself
"He's in heaven dearie", she her stepmother said.
"What are you trying to say I don't understand what you mean" she said.
"Well, your father won't be returning honey, she said happily, he gone up into the clouds sweetheart. He's dead baby, you know like your pitiful mudblood of a mother," she said with a mix of disgust and joyfulness in her voice.
"NOOOOOOOOOO, YOUR LYING YOUR NOT TELLING THE TRUTH", she was in tears she fell on the floor and was wailing.
"SHUT UP GIRL!!! AND GET UP OFF MY CLEAN RUG AND GET OUT OF THOSE NICE CLOTHES YOU DESERVE TO BE LIKE YOUR MOTHER, LIKE THE DISGUSTING MUDBLOOD SHE WAS," she spat out terrible while Hermoine sat there crying ………………………………....."he's gone……………….. not him too………………………….not him".
And this is how the story of Cinderella was born………………………………..............
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HEY!!!!, hope you like this one, I thought about the plot about Cinderella and well I need a break form Admitting Love although I love that story I really needed a break so I took this as my chance. Oh and don't forget REVIEW [did I even have to say it] oh I know its a short chapter but those who know me now I can't write a long chapter for sh** hehehe!!!! Sorry. Bye
BAD BOY HARRY ^_*
