Disclaimer: Belongs to JK Rowling




It wasn't right. It just wasn't possible, of course it was. But it wasn't fair.

He was a horrible person, never feeling any remorse for hurting any-ones feelings. He had been a mean, spiteful boy growing up and little had changed. He was just as mean now as he was then, worse even. He had got smarter. He knew how to push exactly the right buttons with just the right amount of pressure to make a person figuratively explode. It infuriated her. One of the many things about him that did.

The thing that annoyed her the most? His hair. How did a man so foul and disagreeable end up with the most glorious head of hair? It wasn't fair. At all.