Chapter 2: The Beginning

"Mother, I refuse to marry that horrid man!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Brandi, you have no choice but to do so." Sighed an older woman her long wispy white hair falling into her tan face she pushed it away.
"Mother..." she said
"Don't Mother me, Brandi." Said the older woman putting her hands on her hips, as she put the finishing touches on her daughters wedding gown. "So please, just go through this."
Brandi sighed, looking at herself through the mirror. She felt like she would break down and cry at the thought of marrying Salvarious Snape. She figured she rather kill herself than be that man's spouse for the rest of entirety.
A woman came into the room saying it was time for the bride to come out to walk down the aisle. Her time had finally come.
A few minutes later she was pronounced Mrs. Salvarious Antonio Snape. Stepping from the altar she looked around at what seemed to be thousands upon thousands of people. She looked at her new husband. There was no denying it, he was handsome beyond all, but the looks didn't fool this young woman, she knew behind that gorgeous black hair was an evil black hearted man who she wanted nothing to do with. And oh did she know that she was only to be a baby machine and nothing more.
And oh how right she was.