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All mistakes are mine. I usually write when I'm dead ass tired. I write more descriptive words.. scenes.. anyway. It's bellamione. Read if you want. Any points or ideas feel free to tell me. (Part of ch.1) "Bossy" Ginny whispered. "Watch it traitor. Your dear friend brought me here without my ok. I don't even know where 'here' is." Blue eyes looked at her friend. "Is she telling the truth?" "Yes." Hermione hung her head. "I have no idea why I did." "Three years. She's been pronounced dead for three years. Why haven't you gone to the ministry? Or even drop her off at the burrow?" "I don't know." The older lion felt her face burn. A blush of mixed emotions flooded her. She was angry and wanted answers. Wanted Bellatrix to know what pain she caused.
Ch.1
