Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter books or characters. Though it would be lovely if I did. Then these little fics could be realities. (: in any case please read and enjoy. Reviews are very much welcome and remember be honest. (: -shessy chan
It all started with a simple word. The word was mudblood. For years he had called her that name. She took offense of course but...she couldn't bring herself to hate him. On the night that belatrix carved her arm and branded her with the mark Hermione couldn't help but think that it was a bloody brilliant thing for her to do. This thought didn't actually occur contiously to her until sometime later however. This is the story of two very different people who share one very identical emotion. Love is that emotion.
AUTHORS NOTE: I am recently coming back to writing my fanfics and sharing them for all to see. I am unhappy with my other fanfics published on this site. They are very raw and they do not show my writing abilities in a good light. Don't get me wrong they worth the read but i admit they would most likely be hard to read for the emotion I just shoved into them. I feel the emotions I am "channeling" for this fic are appropriate. Please review and tell me what you think. This is of course only the opening which is why it is so unbearably short. I promise the chapters will be much longer than this next go around. I hope to give you all a story that will make your day and that you will enjoy. Thankyou for taking time out of your day to read this fic I hope it has brought some sunshine to you. -shessy chan