Hermione POV

My name is Hermione Jane Granger and this is my story. I am 17 years old and I go to Hogwarts School Of Witch Craft And Wizardry. Yes I am a witch and this year will be my seventh year at school. Everybody knows me to be a know it all book warm Harry Potters best friend good girl Granger. They think I have a perfect life. Truth be told I don't. At home my father yells and beats me. He'd beat my mother also if she wasn't dead. It all started back in my first year when I found out I was a "freak" as my father would say. After that I busied my self in my studies thinking that if I was the best my father would not think me a freak. It only made things worse. I never told anybody what went on at my house. Not that anybody noticed. I guess I hid it good. Maybe to good. One day a boy I didn't even know tried to rape my, but luckily I got away. I didn't think that any thing could get worse. I was dead wrong.

I'm so sorry that it's so short. I will make my other chapter longer.