Harry Potter fanfic 1-Chapter 1{Dreaded call}



Hermione grabbed a tissue from the table top and wiped her eyes , but tears still uncontrollably trickled down her worn face. Ever since had to make up her mind about it, she had been sobbing uncontrollably until now. She had no choice at all but to follow as planned. She crumpled the tissue and threw it into her dustbin. It missed, but she didn't care. She reached for the photoframe that stood on her bedside table and clutched it tight to her heart.Then knocking was heard at her door,

" Honey, Hermione dear…are you ok? I've some food here…take some, I'm sure you must be hung-"

"MUM! GO AWAY! Leave me alone!" Hermione shouted as she threw her pillow at the door. It was beacause of her and her father that she had to make this dreadful decision.There was still silence then,

"Hermione," Hermione's mother said calmly, "It's for your own good! You will live a better life ! You-"

" I've heard ENOUGH! Just…just…go away….leave me be…go…" Hermione started sobbing. Yet there was a still silence.

" Hermione dear,I…I hope you make the right decision." Hermione's mother ended. And soon, Hermione could hear her mother's sad footsteps down the hall and down the staircase before it faded away.Hermione grabbed yet another tissue and started wiping yet again. She ducked under the blankets and kept herself as warm as possible, she wrapped the blanket around herself and picked up the phone and dialed, dialed the number which will soon change her life forever.She suddenly couldn't take it any longer and slammed down the phone. How could I be doing this?!But…It's…it's for the better…. Hermione decided.Strands of silky brown hair fell over her wet face. Her eyes wet and herself sobbing uncontrollably, she reached for the phone yet again and dialed.Her fingers shook as she dialed the dreaded numbers and slowly put the earpiece to her ear and prepared herself. Ringggg….Ringggg…Ringgggg….

Oh this is too much!I can't take it any more!I can't…I ca- Suddenly, a old man's voice was heard on the other end of the line,

" Good Evening, How may I help you?"

Hermione sucked in her breath suddenly and tensed her voice…she couldn't speak …

The man on the other end was puzzled,

" Good Evening, How may I-"

Hermione quickly cut him off.Best to be over…and done…with….Ohhhhh…hear goes… Hermione shuddered and exhaled to calm herself. She started crying and the man on the end of the line was even more puzzled.

" Good evening, How m-"

" Her-..Hermione Granger…here…" Hermione whispered to control herself.'

" Uh yes, Miss Hermione Granger, you wish to speak to the master?"

Hermione sighed and a tear ran down her face and dropped onto the photoframe she was holding tightly in her palm. She looked at the picture again and cried.

" Y…y…yes…t…the…m…master…." She replied said finally,espressionlessly.

" One moment please."

The man left the phone, and Hermione started sobbing again and more tears dropped onto the tightly clutched photoframe. She suddenly tensed as she heard his voice over the other end of the phone line…

" Draco Malfoy speaking."