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An:/ Hey all! This next chapter has a lot of things that have happened and most of it in some way has hurt Hermione (or lead to her getting hurt).
MistakesBy Alan's OnlyChapter 2The Bad News
12 Years Later
"Ron, don't leave!" yelled Hermione.
"Don'ch you eve'a tell meh wha' ta do," Ron snarled as he slapped Hermione across the face so hard the sound reverberated in the room and sent her to the floor. There was a moment of silence before Ron's slurred words yelled for Hugo and Rose to get in to the car. They reluctantly followed their fathers orders, sad hazel eyes avoiding their mothers sobbing form
"Ron… Please… Don't!" cried Hermione. Just like her daughter; tears poured down her cheeks, but unlike Rose's hers made the foundation wash away, to reveal dark skin.
"You will never see us again," whispered Ron in a low, menacing voice.
He turned and walked out.
Hermione shakily found her feet and stumbled to thei-her— room she fell onto her bed sobbing.
'Ring'
Hermione's head rose from her pillows, her hair a mess, her make up rubbed off to reveal a face covered in years of Ron's abuse.
'Ring'
She rolled over and picked up the phone. Ron had become paranoid after the war, fearing the Dark Lord would return to take his revenge, so he made the family move into a small house just outside of Little Whigging. He also blocked their fireplace off from any floo calls.
Her still red eyes filled with more tears as the monotone voice on the other line gave her the bad news.
Once the voice on the other side of the phone fell silent Hermione broke and became hysterical, yelling at the voice; yet the voice calmed her.
"I'll be ri-ight over," Hermione whispered in a wavering voice.
TBC
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