It was a book like none other Hermione had ever read. To say it was a romance book was putting it lightly. Several scenes had Hermione crimson in the face, and she had to shut the book to take a breath and try and compose herself again. She had never read anything like this, and she was positively floored to discover her mother had read these books, and from the wear and tear of it, she had read them countless times. But with each chapter she read, she couldn't blame her mother. The story was simple, but the level of emotions had a grip on Hermione's heart like none other.