[Author' s Notes:- Hi, this is my very first fan fiction so please be
nice!!!! Reviews will be gratefully received. Sorry this chapter is so
short. Chapter two, three and four are extra long to make up for it.]
Disclaimer: These characters are not mine..however, if they were I would be a millionaire by now..These characters belong to J K Rowlings..I wish they were mine!!!!!!!!!!!!
he Beginning of the end (Chapter One)
Hermione stared disgustedly at her reflection. Her reflection stared disgustedly back at her. Scowling, she slowly scrutinises her tear-stained face. Her sleek straight brown hair was now ruffled, her carefully made up eyes were dilated red and puffy, mascara merged with tears were slowly falling down her face, she had Rudolph' s red nose and a bruised cut lip (due to endless lip biting [author' s note:- and not only her biting her lip.I wonder who could it possibly be?.]) Slowly like a cat she licked her lips, wincing at the sharp stab of pain. To make matters even worse, glancing down her neck, partially concealed by her dress robes was a day old, newly obtained swollen, bright red love-bite. Not being able to bear the sight of this reminder Hermione finally lost the little control that she did have. Slowly sinking down to the wet floor, her body contorted with yet another torrent of uncontrollable sobs and wails. 'Ron.what have I done.'
Disclaimer: These characters are not mine..however, if they were I would be a millionaire by now..These characters belong to J K Rowlings..I wish they were mine!!!!!!!!!!!!
he Beginning of the end (Chapter One)
Hermione stared disgustedly at her reflection. Her reflection stared disgustedly back at her. Scowling, she slowly scrutinises her tear-stained face. Her sleek straight brown hair was now ruffled, her carefully made up eyes were dilated red and puffy, mascara merged with tears were slowly falling down her face, she had Rudolph' s red nose and a bruised cut lip (due to endless lip biting [author' s note:- and not only her biting her lip.I wonder who could it possibly be?.]) Slowly like a cat she licked her lips, wincing at the sharp stab of pain. To make matters even worse, glancing down her neck, partially concealed by her dress robes was a day old, newly obtained swollen, bright red love-bite. Not being able to bear the sight of this reminder Hermione finally lost the little control that she did have. Slowly sinking down to the wet floor, her body contorted with yet another torrent of uncontrollable sobs and wails. 'Ron.what have I done.'