"Grace! Get up this instant! You have alot of work to do today." Dad sneers loudly at the door while banging on the wall. I sit up and blindly through a pillow in the direction of the door.
"Boo you. I'm staying in bed." I roll over and pull the covers over my head.
"Grace Lillian Snape! Get! UP!" he shouts. I shoot up in bed.
"What the bloody hell is your problem?! I want one day of relaxing before I have to go off to some magic school! And, if thats to much to ask for, then FINE!" I storm over to him and slam my door shut. The door almost immediatly swung open again.
"You do not treat your father that way." he sneered dangerously as he towered over me. I was terrified, but I had to be tough.
"Oh, yeah? Because thats exactly how you treat me." I said back.
In a second, I was on the floor and I felt a stinging sensation on my cheek.
He hit me... He actually did it.
I gently brought my fingers up to where it stung, wide eyed. I snap my head to Dad. His eyes had no look of regret or compassion. It was... Power. Rage. Hate. Despise. And worst of all... Control. He stepped forward. I cowered back in fear of being hit again.
"Will you now do as you are told?" he sneered. I cowered even lower into my shoulders.
"Yes, sir." I say.
"Good." He swiftly glides out of the room. I cautiously get off the ground and go close my door. I go to my closet and change into something comfortable for the day.
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When I was done getting ready, I go and retrieve my trunk from the basement. I refused to meet fathers glare.
"I see you finally got up." he said. I kept my head down.
"Yes, sir." I say quietly.
"Go and pack what you need."
"Yes, sir." I say.
"Its good to know you finally learned what respect is." he sneers. I grimace.
"Yes, sir." I whisper, barely audible. I scamper to my room dragging my trunk behind me. I knew he was mean, but never in a few thousand years would I ever even think he would do that. Or twice in the last week.
I quickly put in about half of my clothes and my Hogwarts supplies, my robes on top. Blue jumped ontop of my trunk the moment I snapped it shut and locked it.
"Hello, Blue. Ready to go somewhere new?" I say as I delicately stroke Blue's head. Blue excitedly pushed her head into my palm. I giggle and scoop her up. I open my door and go downstairs.
"Are you done packing?" Dad's deep voice asks in the doorway of the kitchen, where I was pouring a small bowl of milk for Blue.
"Yes, sir. I have everything." I say.
"Good. I apologize for me behavior earlier. It was out of line."
"Yes, sir. I understand. I apologize as well. I was being disrespectful." I say.
"Its alright, Grace. All is forgiven." I smile and go back upstairs. Maybe things would be alright. I just hope I dont disappoint him...
Yes, I am still alive. This story is off hold! My other HP is still on hold, and I'm working on my Neverland story.
Now, I thought of a goofy idea. I'm going to make a book of song-fics for Harry Potter. But each chapter(unless told by fans to continue) will be a different duo or trio of people. It could be an OC and a HP Character or all OC or all HP characters. Its all up to you!
Comment the peoples name and the song and singer and I'll write it and set it up into its own little story. Thanks so much! :)