“No…please God. Don’t hurt her…NOOO!” Hermione yelled into the night as she sat bolt up right in her bed. Shaking uncontrollably she hugged her knees in close and closed her eyes in silent agony.
“Why is it always the same nightmare..” she whispered, tears falling gently down her face. Her nightmare flashed before her closed eyes. Her father lying unconscious on the ground--her mother in the center of a circle of Death Eaters who are laughing madly as they slowly torture her--Hermione bound to a tree, able to do nothing but watch and scream for help. She thought about her mother and father spending months in Saint Mungo’s barely able to recognize her.
“I have to leave.” she threw off the covers and wiped away her tears roughly. “I need to get away from it all. All the memories.”
♥ *hides* I know, I know. Its very short. But I'm posting tomorrow. Maybe even twice. I just don't want my posting to get to close to what I'm writing, just incase I have to change something or get writers block. Like right now, I'm stuck on dialog. I'm not going to get into details. But don't worry it's not writers block I just can't find the words, which happens to me to many times to count! lol. But even though it is short I hope you liked it. Comments? Critique?