Disclaimer: I don't (though I wish!) own Harry Potter and characters! JK Rowling does! The songs that might enter this fic don't belong to me! They would belong to the song artist! I only own the plot and the names of Hermione's parents and the other characters that you don't see in the books!
Ships in the fic: Harry/Hermione, possibly Draco/Ginny and Ron/Luna
Hermione Granger's pain
Chapter 1: Is It My Fault?
One cold day in August, Hermione Granger was sitting on her bed in her room, crying.
Her parents had been arguing over her safety and whether or not she should go back to Hogwarts for the following year. She had begun to wonder if it was her fault. Every night, when her father came home from being out with his friends, he would come up to her room and start beating her, abusing her. She was thrown at her window, causing it to break and her almost fall through.
Since then, she had become suicidal. Her mother caught her the one time, trying to cut her neck with a knife.
"Why can't people just accept the fact I want to die?!" Hermione said to herself through sobs.
Her mother, Ria, who had been outside her room when she had said it, went in to soothe her daughter, her sisters Leah and Nicola following.
Leah and Nicola went straight to their older sister and curled up beside her.
"Every time I try to fly I fall. Without my wings I feel so small. I guess I need you baby. And every time I see you in my dreams I see your face. It's haunting me. I guess I need you baby." Ria sang softly to the three crying girls.
Hermione, having heard Ria, slowly stopped crying and held her two younger sisters.
'Maybe it's all my fault these arguments started and my dad turning abusive towards me' Hermione thought as she fell into an uneasy sleep with her two of her sisters with her. If her father wanted to hurt them, he'd have to get through her first!
The next morning, Hermione woke up to find that Leah and Nicola were missing.
'Oh God! My mum isn't here, Leah, Nicola and Britney are nowhere to be found andlittleJason and I arestuck here with that raving lunatic and his obnoxious friends!' Hermione thought as she looked in the room her three sisters shared, her baby brother's room and her parents'room.