This is like going to be a very short little mini series. I haven't seen any fanfic like this one so I hope that it is unique! I don't own Harry Potter.

Loving Every Breath of You

A sharp intake of breath and a loud scream was released into the air. Tears slid down the face of Hermione Granger; as letters began to etch themselves into her forearm. The letters spelled out Mudblood. Hermione, cried even harder as one drip of blood fell down from the M almost like a small lonely tear.

Eyes forced open Hermione gasped for breath, letting out her breaths into the atmosphere of her bed room. Then this time real tears fell from Hermione's brown eyes. She was scared night after night she had that dream of the word 'Mudblood' being carved into her arm. But it wasn't all a dream, it had happened. To this day Hermione still carried the scar on her right forearm in messy handwriting.

Harry Potter was awakened by a low weeping; he rolled over in the bed that he shared with his girlfriend to find that it was she who was crying.

"Hey, Mione what is wrong? Was it the same dream?" He asked, in a fit of tears Hermione nodded.

"Shish, come here." Harry said as he scooted closer to Hermione and held her against his chest.

"T-the letters craved themselves into my arm." Cried Hermione, as she burst into even more tears.

"I know, I know. Just calm down and it will be alright. I will never let anyone hurt you. No one can hurt you as long I am by your side. And you Hermione you are brilliant no one can ever touch you again."

Ever since Bellatrix Lestrange had carved 'Mudblood' into Hermione's arm she had always woken up with nightmares. Harry was always there to calm her down but that could only do so much. This seemed like a scar that Hermione will always carry with her. Like Harry with the image of all theface of the dead people in his life.

Well what do you think? Also check out 'The Story Before' by me please and comment follow etc.