The Love of Man
"Hermione, this came for you." Severus held another letter- this time he had read it to make sure it wouldn't further upset her.
"Mo Mo-ay." Hermione muttered into a pillow.
Severus sat down next to Hermione. "It's from your father, he's a lot nicer about it all. Your mother however…" He was going to have to do something about that.
Hermione sat up. "I don't care- how can he make it better? Besides, this is your fault. I told you they wouldn't want me back." Her face was streaked with tears, her cheeks hot, and her fury only just withheld.