(Ok People. I Hope you like the story. I'm going to work really hard on
writing it, though I can't write everyday. ( Usually only once a week, OR,
4 days a wekk. It depends on the weekend. Hard to explain. Well, Enjoy!)
Chapter 1.
"Hermione! Come on! Hurry! We're going to miss the train to Hogwarts!" Harry shouted as He, Ron, and Hermione ran through the barrier. Hermione though, was lagging behind.
"I'm coming! Don't be all snappy with me!" She answered back.
They were finally both through the barrier and they hurried onto the train. She was so not in the mood to be messed with. She had a horrible secret. Something terrible had happened to her over the summer. She would never tell anyone about it. Not even Harry and Ron. Ever since that dreadful night.She didn't even like thinking about it. They made there way into a compartment, which wasn't occupied. Thank god.
"What's wrong with you anyways?" Harry asked Hermione as he and Ron sat down across from her. They both had a look of confusion, concern, and curiosity.
"Nothing!" She snapped, "Why do you have to pry into my life? God, will you stop. I'm close to hexing you!"
Harry swallowed and looked at Ron, who just shrugged. Then they went to looking out the window. Hermione did kind of feel bad about snapping, but she was really stressed. That summer, her uncle came for a visit. It was her step uncle. He was about 4 years older then her. Every night he would come in her room and "Toy" with her. He had raped her so many times that summer. She couldn't just go up and tell her mum and dad. They wouldn't believe her. Not in a million years.
She sighed coming back to reality.
"I'm sorry guys. You're my best-friends, that won't ever change. I promise. I've just been.umm.moody and uptight I guess." She finally said to the two of them. Harry smiled, along with Ron. "Hey No problem. We'll always love you." Ron said and patted her on the knee. That bothered her. It really bothered her. "Please. Don't. Do. That." She said tensing. "Umm.alright." He answered somewhat confused.
Hermione sighed and she changed the subject. "So how did your summer's go?"
Draco Malfoy walked down the hall looking for some kind of seating arrangements. All the compartments seemed to be full. His "Body -guards" Crabbe and Goyal, Had been transferred to another school half way across the country, which sucked yes, but then again at least they weren't here to bother the hell out of him this year. He could make new friends..but.he was Head Boy this year, the Head Boy and Head Girl, it said in the letter he received, had to share a room or something like that. He hoped the Head Girl was somewhat good looking and not Hermione Granger or some other ugly git like that. But, he didn't have any doubt that she would be the Head Girl. It was quite obvious. He walked a little bit more and found an empty compartment at last. He had been standing for about an hour, talking to the Train Driver. He walked in and sat down.
(Hope you like so far. I will write more SOON! PLEASE REVIEW!!)
Chapter 1.
"Hermione! Come on! Hurry! We're going to miss the train to Hogwarts!" Harry shouted as He, Ron, and Hermione ran through the barrier. Hermione though, was lagging behind.
"I'm coming! Don't be all snappy with me!" She answered back.
They were finally both through the barrier and they hurried onto the train. She was so not in the mood to be messed with. She had a horrible secret. Something terrible had happened to her over the summer. She would never tell anyone about it. Not even Harry and Ron. Ever since that dreadful night.She didn't even like thinking about it. They made there way into a compartment, which wasn't occupied. Thank god.
"What's wrong with you anyways?" Harry asked Hermione as he and Ron sat down across from her. They both had a look of confusion, concern, and curiosity.
"Nothing!" She snapped, "Why do you have to pry into my life? God, will you stop. I'm close to hexing you!"
Harry swallowed and looked at Ron, who just shrugged. Then they went to looking out the window. Hermione did kind of feel bad about snapping, but she was really stressed. That summer, her uncle came for a visit. It was her step uncle. He was about 4 years older then her. Every night he would come in her room and "Toy" with her. He had raped her so many times that summer. She couldn't just go up and tell her mum and dad. They wouldn't believe her. Not in a million years.
She sighed coming back to reality.
"I'm sorry guys. You're my best-friends, that won't ever change. I promise. I've just been.umm.moody and uptight I guess." She finally said to the two of them. Harry smiled, along with Ron. "Hey No problem. We'll always love you." Ron said and patted her on the knee. That bothered her. It really bothered her. "Please. Don't. Do. That." She said tensing. "Umm.alright." He answered somewhat confused.
Hermione sighed and she changed the subject. "So how did your summer's go?"
Draco Malfoy walked down the hall looking for some kind of seating arrangements. All the compartments seemed to be full. His "Body -guards" Crabbe and Goyal, Had been transferred to another school half way across the country, which sucked yes, but then again at least they weren't here to bother the hell out of him this year. He could make new friends..but.he was Head Boy this year, the Head Boy and Head Girl, it said in the letter he received, had to share a room or something like that. He hoped the Head Girl was somewhat good looking and not Hermione Granger or some other ugly git like that. But, he didn't have any doubt that she would be the Head Girl. It was quite obvious. He walked a little bit more and found an empty compartment at last. He had been standing for about an hour, talking to the Train Driver. He walked in and sat down.
(Hope you like so far. I will write more SOON! PLEASE REVIEW!!)