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𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄
i just wanted to say that i didn't just make this oneshot for the fun of it. i actually made this, to show that everyone has insecurities and i want you to know that you don't have to hide them. your body is beautiful! and i don't even have to look at you to know that you are georgeous/handsome because i know you are! and yes you may not totally love your body, heck sometimes i don't even like mine, but then i remember i'm beautiful and so are you. beacuse in my eyes you're beautiful and you are.
i just think that this generation isn't doing a lot to help with girls and their insecurities, and i don't like that at all. we should change that.
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𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓
hermione looks at herself in the mirror and frowned, the dress didn't look as good on her than it did on the model on the board.
hermione didn't like her body at all. she knew she wasn't as big as any other witch weekly models on the magazines. she didn't like the way she looked but yet she was dating one of the biggest bachelors in the wizarding world. it baffled hermione, how draco could get any other witch but he choose her.
hermione shifted a little and opened the door so she can show her boyfriend how she looked but she wasnt very thrilled. what if he sees her in this dress and he dumps her right there in the spot, she wouldnt be able to handle the embrassment.
hermione slowly opened the door to see her boyfriend of two years already looking at her. she bit her lip and closed her eyes, ready for the humiliation, but it never came.
was he so grossed that he just walked out, for her never to see him again?
but when she opened her eyes, he was still there.
"do you not like it?" she says shakily, hoping he didn't catch it. but he did.
"you look...beautiful" he says, with a smile slowly forming on his usually scowl covered face
and she just stares at him, agape then gives him a a fake smile, which he sees right through
"what do you not like it on yourself?" he says, the confusion showing all over his face
"not at all..." she whispers
and draco frowns, how could she not like that way she looks, he thinks, he has never seen anyone more beautiful. but to draco it wouldn't matters, if she was wearing a potato sack, she would still be the most beautiful person to him
"why?" he says, with the same volume she gave him
"i don't like the way i look and i don't look at all like anyone of those witch weekly models"
draco just stares at his girlfriend, and shakes his head
"but who cares about those women. all that matters is you and your choices with your body. to me...your beautiful." he says, walking up to her and puts his hand on her waist
hermione just looks at him with her watery eyes and gives him her biggest bear hug she can muster
"thank you"
"well what are boyfriends for..." he whispers and she smiles. a real smile
and she quickly goes into the dressing room again, not hearig draco whisper behind her
"and future hubands"
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