❝𝐀𝐒 𝐈 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐑, 𝐈 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐈 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋.❞
Hermione Granger x fem!oc
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"Tch, how much longer?"
The man sat in the cell, staring at his forarm in pain. The women next to him rolled her eyes and sighed.
"I told you, soon."
"Are you sure he hasn't just forgotten us?"
"Are you accusing the Dark Lord of such a horrible assumption?" She accused angrily. "Of course he hasn't forgotten us, this is a clear sign of it."
"It's been almost two decades--"
"Like I give a shit. He's returned and he's coming to get us. That is a clear sign."
"Bellatrix is right," said another man, who was sitting across from the pair. "We'll be free...stop being so negative, Rodolphus."
"How do you expect me to keep hope?" Rodolphus hissed. "I've lost count of the years we've been here, with these creatures."
"We will be rewarded greatly by the Dark Lord," Bellatrix snapped. "So shut your mouth and wait. We've already waited for so long, a little more will not hurt.
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"What's wrong Hermione?"
Ron asked, as he watched his friend angrily stab her pancakes. Harry and Ginny looked at her, then at each other in concern.
"Nothing."
"It's not nothing Hermione, spit it out," ordered Ginny.
"Yeah 'Mione," Nodded Harry.
"Seriously," she sighed. "It's nothing new. Just people getting mad at me...ugh curse these rumors!"
"It's honestly getting ridiculous at this point," Scoffed Ginny. The boys nodded in agreement.
"And look, Lestrange is going absolutely nothing about it."
"W-Where did you get that idea from?" asked Hermione. "She's suffering too--"
"Really? Because I don't see it. All I see is Lestrange messing around and not doing anything to help you. Why? Because these rumors aren't affecting her in anyway, therefore it's not her concern. She's just sitting on her privileged, pure-blood ass while you take all the blame. It's disgusting."
Hermione was baffled, she didn't expect Ginny to feel so enraged. "It's alright Gin, I'll be fine."
"That's what you always say," she frowned. "And it's not true, you're not fine. Just because you don't have any magical blood doesn't mean they can call you those vile things."
"I guess..."
The rest of breakfast was awkwardly quiet, no one not really knowing what to say. Ginny quickly got up and met up with her friends, to get to her classes, while the trio of fifth years made their way to Charms.
