It was midnight and the full moon was the brightest light in the sky. It lit up the library of Hogwarts Castle like a floodlight. Every detail could be seen with ease. Every spec of dust on the books was clearly visible. But a girl the age of sixteen was also visible. She was asleep on top of an open book and a quill that had recently fallen out of her hand. No one else was in sight. Looking at her you would assume that she never had a broken heart, a girl whose life revolved around schoolwork and grades that never had to feel the pain of love. But you should never judge by what you see.
Her name is Hermione Granger, and although you correctly assume she is a bookworm, she is also suffering a broken heart. Shattered into pieces by her worst enemy, an enemy that she has had ever since her first train ride to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Author's Notes- Im sorry that this is so short. im not very good at introductions. I promise the other chapters will be much longer than this.