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How Did This Happen?!	By : dracoyoflam Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 6368 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the potterverse or characters. I just like to play with the already created world and characters. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Hermione was in so much pain that it was hard to breath. The Cruciatus curse was being used on her and Lucius was loving it.

She couldn’t help but to scream in pain. Draco was next to her crying and screaming in protest.
When Lucius finally stopped the Cruciatus curse, Hermione slumped forward with a gasp.

Lucius turned toward Draco, “Oh, don’t worry. We have different plans for you.”
He smiled as he walked out of the room, summoning his group of death eaters.

“ Draco… I love you.” She paused to take a breath.

“You have to survive this. I love you too much to watch you die.” She finished with a tear falling down her face.
“Hermione, please… don’t talk like that. We’ll make it through. I love you too much to see you die too. Don’t you know that?”

“Of course I know, but I also know that I’m not going to make it. He has made sure of that.”

“No, Hermione. Don’t…” He was cut off by Hermione. “Yes. This is what is going to happen. I am going to die.”

Draco sobbed at her words but she continued. “You will survive, you will live. I want you to promise that you will try. You have to promise that you will live a long and happy life.”

“How can you ask me to do that? You know that I can’t.”
They were both crying loudly but Hermione wasn’t letting this go.
“I know that you can and you will.”

Lucius reentered the room with odd looking tools and his wand revealed.
“I doubt that. From where I’m standing, you’re both going to die.”

Hermione looked up at him; her face was angry and covered in sweat and tears.
“I’d like to see you try. I’m a lot tougher than you seem to think.”

She glanced at Draco and right away he knew what she was doing. She was sacrificing herself so that he would have a chance to find a way out. Tears were flowing down his cheeks but he didn’t say a word; he didn’t even know what he could say.

Lucius started hurting Hermione in ways that she couldn’t have imagined. She tried to stay tough and quiet but the pain was so much that she couldn’t help screaming out.

She was hurting in more ways than one. She was in so much pain but her true hurting came from the flashing thoughts of Draco.

She thought of all the great moments that they had together.
She was dying and all she could think about was him. She truly did love him.
She had flashes of when they were by the river and Draco saved her life. She thought about how they slept naked and he saw her body. She thought of how they were together intimately and how she wished they could’ve been together longer.

She turned toward Draco, the best that she could. Their eyes met and they both knew how much they loved each other without a doubt.

Hermione let out one last wail of pain before she finally fell limp without a breath.
Hermione Jean Granger was dead.
She would never experience anything ever again, it was all over.

Draco screamed loudly in frustration and pain. He was hurt more than he could ever explain.
He just lost the love of his life and he wanted to kill the person responsible – Lucius Malfoy.

A bright light of mist and beauty burst out of Hermione and before anyone knew what happened, Draco was free. The ropes were gone and so was the light.
Draco stood quickly and fought with Lucius. They rolled around on the ground trading blows where ever they could reach.

They were grunting as they tried to overpower each other.
Draco landed a powerful blow to his father’s face that almost knocked him out.
Draco rushed to the table of instruments and grabbed his father’s wand.
He stood over his father and spook slowly.

“Do you want to know why I finally beat you? It’s because I had something really worth fighting for.”
He held in a sob as he continued. “You were fighting for devotion. I am fighting for love.”
He pointed the wand at his father and finally spoke the words that he never dreamed he would use. “Avada Kadavra!”

His father’s body went limp but his face was frozen in shock.
Draco didn’t pause; he rushed out of the room and started releasing students and teachers.
When he released Harry, he grabbed him by the arm and spoke quickly.
“Harry, I need your help.”

Harry looked surprised but he stopped and replied, “What is it, what do you need?”
“We have to kill Voldemort. He is the one who did this and he has to pay.”

Draco’s face was red in rage.
“Do you know where he is?”

“Of course I do, they didn’t keep that hidden from me.”
They ran together through the dark house until they finally came to a quiet hallway. There was one door in the hall; it was at the very end in pitch black.

Draco pointed to the door and Harry nodded.
They had found their wands on their way and they used them to blow the door away.
Inside the room they found Bellatrix Lestrange, Fenrir Greyback, Nagini and Voldemort.
Harry and Draco rushed in and a battle pursued.

Surprised, other students had followed and rushed in behind them.
Neville Longbottem, Fred and George Weasley and other Hogwarts students.
Curses were flying everywhere; the death eaters mostly used the killing curse which hit many students.
Everyone was in a great battle with someone. The death eaters had swarmed but between them and the students, it was a pretty even fight.

Harry and Draco of course took Voldemort.
Draco took the brunt of the curses to help Harry.

At the moment he was being tortured by the Cruciatus curse. He was writhing in pain on the ground. He was yelling loudly as Harry set himself up to make a move.

When he finally made it, it surprised Voldemort but also made him very angry.
Harry had killed Nagini in one quick movement. As he died, Voldemort yelled in pain and anger.
The curse broke away from Draco and trough the pain; he pushed himself up and started throwing new curses where he could.

Death eaters and students were falling dead everywhere. There were screams of pain and triumph.
After battling for what seemed to be forever, Harry finally hit Voldemort with bigger curses.
Draco was doing his best to help and in doing so, he managed to get hit by the most curses.
He was covered in blood and sweat. He connected a curse to Voldemort’s back, making him turn toward him.

Voldemort cast a spell on Draco that threw him on the ground.
He stood over Draco for a moment. He threw a curse at Harry.
Harry grew still for a moment. When Voldemort moved his wand, Harry moved.
Draco knew immediately that he was under the Imperius Curse. Harry moved over to Draco and pointed his wand at him.

He threw curses at Draco, making him jolt in pain over and over until he was nearly unconscious.
He drew in all the strength that he had left and maybe some that he couldn’t have possibly had. He drew up his wand and as quick as he could he cast the Confundus curse at Voldemort.

Fortunately, it connected. Draco passed out as Voldemort tried to shake off the spell.
Harry took the moment right away. He yelled as loud as he could. “Avada Kadavra!”
Green light flew out the end of his wand and connected with Voldemort. His face went blank with death and he fell to the ground.

Harry dropped to the ground to help Draco. All the living wizards turned toward him, the death eaters disappeared and the students looked on in shock and relief.
The war was over. It finally ended with the help of Draco Malfoy.

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Two Weeks Later…

Draco and Harry were sitting in the Hogwarts library. Draco couldn’t help feeling sad while he was there. It reminded him so much of Hermione.
Harry and Draco had become friends since the battle and everyone recognized Draco for his part in defeating Voldemort. He was a hero now, just like Harry Potter.

“Are you sure that you didn’t see what happened to Hermione?” Harry asked for the hundredth time since they left the dark depressing house.

“I told you, no. I didn’t see. She is still out there somewhere.”
Draco had been telling this lie from the beginning. He just couldn’t tell them what had really happened, not when he wasn’t accepting it himself.

He had of course gone back to the house when he had a chance to get away. He found Hermione exactly the way he had left her.

He untied her body and he held her in his arms for hours. He cried more in that day than he had in his entire life. That was when he knew that he couldn’t accept what had happened.

He carried her body out of the house and found a beautiful field with tons of colorful flowers and trees.
He chose this place to bury her. He found smooth rocks to place as her headstone. He visits her as often as he can.

He decided that he wouldn’t tell anyone unless he knew without a doubt that there was nothing that could bring her back.
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