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Chapter 3: Falling When No One Is There To Catch Me
She couldn't think, she couldn't see, she couldn't scream, she couldn't breath so she did
the one thing she knew how to do at the moment. She ran.
She ran as far as her legs would carry her she lived in the very heart of muggle London but
the only place at the moment her legs were able to find was Diagon Alley.
It was the last few week of summer and she watched the sunny slowly fading over the
horizon as young witches and wizards and their parents looked like they were about to return
home.
Hermione went into an alley way and hit her back against the wall as she slowly sunk down
to the ground as the tears that were threatening to fall for the longest time finally fell.
She cried herself to sleep that night in the dark alley not knowing if she was going to be
found and mugged or taken some place she didn't know. But it wasn't what she expected.
(AN: This is not what you guys are probably thinking but just go with it ok?)She found herself on the couch in a familiar house with a familiar clock on the wall as all of the
faces on it pointed to home.
She started to panic.
She was in the Weasley's house! How did she get there? Why was she there? They hated
her didn't they, DIDN'T THEY?!
"Oh good dear you are finally awake, you sure look shaken up when I found you but I am
glad you are okay." Said the sound of a knowing motherly voice.
She felt strange being in the house of someone who she recently found out just used her as
a toy but she loved Ms. Weasley like a second mother and she didn't know what Ron was
really like but all the same she did feel a little uncomfortable.
"Well I am glad you're here the boys homework is piling up like crazy they were wondering if
you could help them."
That is when it hit her.
That was all she was good for. Used for a while and then thrown away like a used toy. She was
like a slave, something easily profited from with no pay and by pay she meant love, respect and
compassion. She didn't want to admit it before but now she finally realized...
She saw Ms. Weasley's smile and she noticed how fake it really looked, how many times had
she received that smile when she was around all of them? Had they all given her that fake smile?
She didn't know what to do, she had to get out, away from here away from everything. She tore
out of the house Ms. Weasley waddling after but only until she reached the door and Hermione
was already past the yard into the forest.
Mrs. Weasley's eyes turned red and slowly a twisted form was created. "Nagani, notify
Wormtail that faze one of the plan has already been completed. But this slight change of events
has been unexpected notify him that we will need to change tactics."
Hermione found herself in a place that she had never seen before.
She felt like she was falling and there was no one there to catch her.
Or was there?
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