Ok I'm soo sorry for all my fans of what I consider to be a bad fic but hey
its not for me to decide.
This is my new beginning to my fic hope you like this one just as much as the other
Oh yeah, thoughts are under lined and italised (no idea how that's spelt or if its even a word) and *stared* *~*~*~*~*~*
"I hate you!"
Hermione screamed at her father. She looked at his face for just a moment before dashing upstairs to his rants behind her(think WHOLE lot of swearing and name calling). She pulled out the dagger that she had bought last year, when the fighting started , and ran her finger along the ultra sharp blade. She admired the gorgeous design on the dagger as the blood began to form on her finger. A lion and a snake either side of a strange-yet- beautiful creast. She had always loved snakes and lizards and her favourite magical creature was by far a dragon. Suddenly she burst into tears as she remembered Hogwarts and everyone. *If only they could see me now* she suddenly saw Draco Malfoys face in front of her laughing and smirking. For some reason this picture gave her strength. *Yeah laugh now why you can Malfoy, its likely the last laugh you'll have because of me.* With that she chucked all of her belongings into a case and jumped out the window. She stuck out her right arm. Soon the knight bus came into view
"Where do you want to go?" asked Stan (remember Book 2?)
*Anywhere but here* thought Hermione but she said " umm. can you take me to Diagon Alley?"
"Sure thing"
Hermione settled down on the bus and had a look at her arms. They were starting to go black, blue and an ugly purple. *They're going to be bad.* She thought and grabbed her make-up case. She covered up where she knew the bruising was going to come up and when she was done, she thought she had done a pretty good job.
She then looked out the window and let her mind wander. Soon it was filled with images of her dad beating her while she cowered. She remembered every time that he beat her and now she re-lived them. She could almost feel the pain inflicted upon her. Finally she got to the most resent one: the one that happened only 30 mins ago
It rolled around in her head. How he flew off at her just because, well she didn't know why. How he pinned her against the wall and beat her over and over until finally the magic side of her wouldn't let her be beat any more. She looked at him and her eyes flashed. No longer were they warm chocolate( ive looked and I cant find what color they are but I think they brown) brown that they normally were. They had gone almost jet black expressing her anger. Her dad was chucked across the room and as soon as she was free she had uttered those words
"I hate you"
*~*~*~*~*~*
Ok I hope you all like it
Oh and I was thinking of doing the next chap in Dracos perspective tell me what you think
And ive discovered that if you threaten people it seems to work better than if you ask nicely so if you don't review ill send my attack ninja cats after you.
*be patient my prettys* (evil cackle)
This is my new beginning to my fic hope you like this one just as much as the other
Oh yeah, thoughts are under lined and italised (no idea how that's spelt or if its even a word) and *stared* *~*~*~*~*~*
"I hate you!"
Hermione screamed at her father. She looked at his face for just a moment before dashing upstairs to his rants behind her(think WHOLE lot of swearing and name calling). She pulled out the dagger that she had bought last year, when the fighting started , and ran her finger along the ultra sharp blade. She admired the gorgeous design on the dagger as the blood began to form on her finger. A lion and a snake either side of a strange-yet- beautiful creast. She had always loved snakes and lizards and her favourite magical creature was by far a dragon. Suddenly she burst into tears as she remembered Hogwarts and everyone. *If only they could see me now* she suddenly saw Draco Malfoys face in front of her laughing and smirking. For some reason this picture gave her strength. *Yeah laugh now why you can Malfoy, its likely the last laugh you'll have because of me.* With that she chucked all of her belongings into a case and jumped out the window. She stuck out her right arm. Soon the knight bus came into view
"Where do you want to go?" asked Stan (remember Book 2?)
*Anywhere but here* thought Hermione but she said " umm. can you take me to Diagon Alley?"
"Sure thing"
Hermione settled down on the bus and had a look at her arms. They were starting to go black, blue and an ugly purple. *They're going to be bad.* She thought and grabbed her make-up case. She covered up where she knew the bruising was going to come up and when she was done, she thought she had done a pretty good job.
She then looked out the window and let her mind wander. Soon it was filled with images of her dad beating her while she cowered. She remembered every time that he beat her and now she re-lived them. She could almost feel the pain inflicted upon her. Finally she got to the most resent one: the one that happened only 30 mins ago
It rolled around in her head. How he flew off at her just because, well she didn't know why. How he pinned her against the wall and beat her over and over until finally the magic side of her wouldn't let her be beat any more. She looked at him and her eyes flashed. No longer were they warm chocolate( ive looked and I cant find what color they are but I think they brown) brown that they normally were. They had gone almost jet black expressing her anger. Her dad was chucked across the room and as soon as she was free she had uttered those words
"I hate you"
*~*~*~*~*~*
Ok I hope you all like it
Oh and I was thinking of doing the next chap in Dracos perspective tell me what you think
And ive discovered that if you threaten people it seems to work better than if you ask nicely so if you don't review ill send my attack ninja cats after you.
*be patient my prettys* (evil cackle)