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I don't have anything except the can of green beans I am eating, and that's
only half full now!
This will eventually be a Hg/SS story.
Also I don't have a beta reader so if anyone would like to help me out that
would be great, and if you have any ideas, I would love to hear them!!
She knew it was wrong, she knew it was something that she would never in her right mind do, but then she hadn't been in her right mind for quite some time. Since her parents were murdered by some random mugger while out in London to celebrate their anniversary, not since she had found Ron her boyfriend shagging that whore from Slytherin because she was grieving and would not sleep with him. What did she have left but his deep black eyes. His eyes that captured her, drew her in and took away all the pain.
"Miss Granger." A voice called, she smiled at the agent.
"Sorry, I wasn't thinking. What did you ask me?" She looked at the older woman.
"Would you like any more help tomorrow morning with the last room?"
"No, I have friends that will help me when I leave. I won't be here for the final sale, I have to catch the train to school, if you would drop the papers off at the address on this card they will see that it gets to me. I haven't gotten post set up yet for this year. With all that is going on..." She let her words trail off. It had only gotten worse since she had walked in on Ron, Harry had turned on her for not meeting his need as well as her own, telling her she was selfish for keeping herself from Ron. She had simply left, she had no words that he would understand. She had come back to her empty house, and set about selling and storing all that she could before she started to fix the house to sell. Her anger at them had only grown threw the end of the school year, she thought it would change when she was invited to stay at the Burrow to heal; she couldn't be any more wrong. She had left feeling worse than before. It was all getting to be too much when he had shown up. She was startled the first night when she saw him in the bar. She had taken to getting a drink at the local pub, wanting for some kind of human contact. They hadn't spoken for the first few nights, eventually she had been to curios and asked why he was there. It was an odd relationship that grew there, she knew his secrete, she had since the fourth year at Hogwart's, but she had told no one. She could be bitter with him and he would revel in it, she knew he was pure evil, she knew he was dark as sin and a growing part of her loved it, craved his company, that power he radiated.
She said goodbye to the agent and went to ready herself. She sent him a short note to meet her at her house. She knew he would come, he had been waiting for this all summer. A few hours later, after the sun had taken refuge on the other side of the world, as if to hide from what was going to take place that night, he stood outside the windows of her house, she was selling it tomorrow. She would leave for school and have no other home. She knew it was wrong but she opened the door and beckoned him in.
She knew it was wrong, she knew it was something that she would never in her right mind do, but then she hadn't been in her right mind for quite some time. Since her parents were murdered by some random mugger while out in London to celebrate their anniversary, not since she had found Ron her boyfriend shagging that whore from Slytherin because she was grieving and would not sleep with him. What did she have left but his deep black eyes. His eyes that captured her, drew her in and took away all the pain.
"Miss Granger." A voice called, she smiled at the agent.
"Sorry, I wasn't thinking. What did you ask me?" She looked at the older woman.
"Would you like any more help tomorrow morning with the last room?"
"No, I have friends that will help me when I leave. I won't be here for the final sale, I have to catch the train to school, if you would drop the papers off at the address on this card they will see that it gets to me. I haven't gotten post set up yet for this year. With all that is going on..." She let her words trail off. It had only gotten worse since she had walked in on Ron, Harry had turned on her for not meeting his need as well as her own, telling her she was selfish for keeping herself from Ron. She had simply left, she had no words that he would understand. She had come back to her empty house, and set about selling and storing all that she could before she started to fix the house to sell. Her anger at them had only grown threw the end of the school year, she thought it would change when she was invited to stay at the Burrow to heal; she couldn't be any more wrong. She had left feeling worse than before. It was all getting to be too much when he had shown up. She was startled the first night when she saw him in the bar. She had taken to getting a drink at the local pub, wanting for some kind of human contact. They hadn't spoken for the first few nights, eventually she had been to curios and asked why he was there. It was an odd relationship that grew there, she knew his secrete, she had since the fourth year at Hogwart's, but she had told no one. She could be bitter with him and he would revel in it, she knew he was pure evil, she knew he was dark as sin and a growing part of her loved it, craved his company, that power he radiated.
She said goodbye to the agent and went to ready herself. She sent him a short note to meet her at her house. She knew he would come, he had been waiting for this all summer. A few hours later, after the sun had taken refuge on the other side of the world, as if to hide from what was going to take place that night, he stood outside the windows of her house, she was selling it tomorrow. She would leave for school and have no other home. She knew it was wrong but she opened the door and beckoned him in.