Chapter 3

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( Very sensitive content!!! You have bee warned)

I ran into my room and slammed the door.This can not be happening to me. IM not a pureblood witch Daughter of Lord fucking Voldemort. This was just a nightmare thats it.
A nightmare.
I just have to wake myself up. In a dream sometimes you must die in order to wake up.
Ill wake up happy in my four poster bed at Hogwarts which is not under the thumb of Voldemort.

I grabbed the pocket knife from the bedside table. They seem to have taken my wand.

I walked into my bathroom looking at myself in the mirror before slicing my wrist, ready to end this nightmare.

Then hit me like a buldger. The Pain. There was soo much pain. I'm not sleeping this is real.
"Help! Help!" I scream as loud as I possibly can. I hear my bedroom door open
" hermione? Where are you?"
" Help me please!'
Hermione! What have you done?!"
"Draco it hurts so much" I cry.
" Help!!!! Hermione!!!!!" Five pair of feet was the last thing I saw before black. Why am I so stupid?
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Sorry i know it is really short, but i need to develop the plot and this is going to be very important!
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Peace out -maddie

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