Here's a sort of follow on to my previous story "who is he?" you'll need to read that first, please do! I've had 491 people read my last story and only 3 reviews, thanks for those by the way! I really would like to know what people think of my stories. There's no point in me writing if I don't know what people think.
Anyway, enough griping, on with the story!
Disclaimer: don't own it.
Hermione Snape...
Who is she?
An insufferable know-it-all that's who she is!
With a frizzy bush for hair and teeth which were once too big.
At least something good came out of her being hexed by Draco. Git!
She is vibrant, intelligent (as if she could be anything else), caring and oh so stubborn. But sometimes that's a good thing.
That's what has got us here. I don't know where we would be if she wasn't so hard headed.
At the beginning it was a challenge, I was feeling sorry for myself and she was always there. Don't know why she didn't walk away, wouldn't have blamed her, not after the mouthfuls of abuse she got from me.
I would lash out and she would stand there and take it. No matter how loud I shouted. I greatly admired her will power.
It got tiring after a while; eventually we sat down and talked or brewed in my lab. It got to the point were I missed her when she wasn't there. That shocked me.
I realised my walls were crumbling. I was still snarky but it wasn't as demeaning anymore. At least not towards her- everyone else was fair game.
I started to rely on her more, I was uneasy at first. Then I accepted that history was not going to repeat itself.
She continues to astound me. She's devoted, loving and accepting. She's given me a second chance to be happy.
At times during the past few months it's been hard to tell who was pregnant. Me or her! Some of her hormones must have rubbed off on me.
Those people who crossed me mustn't have known what hit them!
Not long now. I'm more nervous than Hermione at times. I can't help but worry. Once I have something, I'll cling to it with both hands. It took Hermione a while to get used to that.
It has taken her some time to get used to not being able to see her feet as well. She's not half grouchy now that her back giving her trouble.
Now she's pulling a funny face...
27 hours later...
Thank Merlin for healing potions! My hand will never be the same again. Good thing it's not my stirring hand.
I'll admit I lost my dignity and panicked for a bit. A second, no more! Don't listen to anything Hermione says. She's still delirious.
So who is Hermione Snape?
She's persistent till the end, motivated, strong, faithful and above all she's my life.
Along with this little one now of course! My daughter looks at me and I smile. Life's going to be interesting from now on but I wouldn't give it up for anything.
She's my redeemer and it can only get better.
After finishing it I realised it's very sappy and out of character... extremely! Not sure I'm completely happy with it but pretty please tell me what you think!