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Midnight Skies	By : angelbuff4ever Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 6569 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Midnight Skies

Chapter Two: A Day in The Life Of A
Muggle-Born

The minutes seemed to drag on for hours
as Hermione Granger sat in the old barn of her cousin's farm. It
seemed that her punishment for getting caught reading, instead of
watching the tele, Was to do the chores on the farm by herself.

She hated this place, It was where her
parents sent her when they didn't want to deal with her or didn't
know how to deal with her. . Her cousin's were bullies and enjoyed
beating her up, Which was why she usually hid in the roost of the
barn. This time, however, she hadn't been so lucky and they had found
her.

Using one free hand, Hermione wiped a
tear away from her eye with the back of her hand as she went back to
milking the cows. If she had been at school she could have cast as
simple hex, or a charm and stopped all of this. Praying silently that
she could make through the week in tact, Hermione knew that she could
escape back to school. Back to her life where she felt more at ease,
Where She was accepted and not feeling like such an outcast. Back to
people who were more like real family then the lot she had been dealt
in life.

As she milked the cows, Hermione
thought back on the recent dreams she had experienced. They all
seemed to feature Draco and for the life of her she couldn't figure
out why. She hated the way he treated her but she couldn't hate him.
He was gorgeous and sexy and a secret part of her hoped that he would
see her as a female.

Troy and
Mitchell were watching their cousin as she was forced to do their
chores. They knew her secret, that she was a witch but they wouldn't
tell her, it was more fun to call her a freak and play tricks on her.
She was a freak and it was their job to rid their family of freaks.

Moving silently,
Troy and Mitchell were able to sneak up on Hermione without her
noticing. They had come up with a plan of attack. After getting her
in trouble and forcing her to do their chores, she was going to be
their slave.

Laughing
maniacally, Mitchell reached out and shoved Hermione hard onto the
muddy section of the floor. Troy came up behind her, grabbing her
hair and yanking it hard as both boys laughed. "What do we have
here brother?"� Mitchell asked. "Our new toy Mitchell, our new toy"�

Hermione tried
hard to push herself up off the ground and find a way to escape but
all seemed useless. Cursing softy under her breath Hermione could
hear the voices in her mind griping at her.

'You crazy
girl. What are you doing running?

Your life is
in danger use your magic and bugger the rules against it.'

Praying
that the ministry wouldn't find out, Hermione closed her eyes and
concentrated trying to remember the wand-less magic she had trained
on with Harry. She knew that she would take the risk, she had to
protect herself .

She wasn't quick enough though and Mitchell and Troy managed to
corner her in the darkest corner of the barn. Reaching out, Troy
grabbed her neck and squeezed hard causing Hermione to slowly loose
consciousness as her breath was strangled out of her. Together the
boys tried to abuse her, but it was as if an invisible barrier was
protecting her. They had managed to cut her clothes from her body,
but as they tried to do more that just scrape her with the knife
something was preventing them from their ultimate goal.

As her body slumped to the ground Hermione's last thought was of the
one person she shouldn't be thinking of, Draco. Troy smirked with
glee as he realized that she was unconscious and wouldn't be fighting
them. Mitchell moved in closer and started fondling Hermione as she
laid there when something sent him flying backwards.

Draco had been sleeping soundly when he woke up screaming. If he had
doubted the sincerity of Hermione being his mate, he quickly changed
his mind. He could feel her pain, feel what those little shit's were
doing to her and it angered him. He couldn't just show up and save
her, She didn't know the power she had over him.

Narcissa had been standing at her son's doorway, watching him sleep.
She always thought he looked like an angel in his sleep, which was
different from the little hellion he was in his waking state. When he
woke screaming she approached him slowly. "Draco my son. What is
the matter?"

" There are people hurting her. I need to save her." Was all that
was was muttered from the boy as he tried to stand.

"You will do no such thing. You will not risk your chance at Head
Boy by foolishly rushing off after her. We are Malfoy's and must keep
up appearances. I will take care of this."came the angered voice
of Lucius. He had seen many things in his years as a Death Eater but
he had never admitted to himself that he would have ever seen his
only son be so forceful about someone.

There were things about veela that most people didn't understand or
didn't know existed. Sending his wife a brief nod, Lucius exited the
room and headed to the one place in the manor that apparation was
allowed. Closing his eyes, he concentrated on Hermione and felt
himself transport to her.

Mitchell and Troy were a bit surprised at the turn of events. Every
time they tried to approach Hermione, something sent them flying
backwards. They had known she was a freak but this was starting to
piss them off. "You filthy whore, We don't know what you are
playing at but keep pissing us off and we will kill you"� Troy
yelled at her. Mitchell was angry, He had wanted to force her to be
his own personal sex toy, well his and Troy's. He really wanted to
humiliate and use her and put her in her place, Show her that she
was a freak and no one cared about her.

Lucius aparated to the exact spot where his son's mate was and
sneered at the scene before him. There were two boys about Draco's
age trying to molest Hermione, yet something was stopping them.
Approaching silently, Lucius snuck up on the boys. "Well, well,
well, what do we have here?"� He asked with a sneer. He wanted to
hear their reactions.

Turning both boys stopped dead in their tracks as they started at
Lucius. "Lord Malfoy to what do we owe the honor?" Neither Troy
nor Mitchell were stupid. They knew who their father's boss was, who
the person was that allowed them to keep the farm.

Lucius, sneer firmly in place approached the shaking boys as he
spoke, his voice deathly calm. "It appears that you have decided to
attack the mudblood after all. How stupid are you boys? Do you know
realize who that is there, laying unconscious on the floor of this
barn?"� He was beyond angry, not just at the boys but at the
situation. He knew this family, They were muggles and they were
greedy. One of the reason's why he hated them so.

Troy, being the older and more outspoken of the boys, stood his
ground as he spoke to Lucius. "Our cousin here was being a right
twit. She thought she was better than us and we were only teaching
her a lesson. I hardly see why it matters to you what the hell we do
with our own family."� Mitchell stared at his brother like the boy
had just lost his mind. Lucius wasn't the kind of person you spoke to
like that and lived. Was his brother really that stupid?

Lucius stepped just a bit closer and raised his cane, dragging the
serpent head across Troy's cheek as he hissed at the boys. "She is
my son's mate you imbecile. She is better than you, you halfwit."
Without even changing his stance, Lucius pulled his wand. Casting two
crucio's , He left the boys in a pile of pain as he approached
Hermione's limp body.

Taking off his cloak Lucius wrapped it firmly around Hermione as he
picked her up. She had bruises and cuts all over her and for a moment
he couldn't help but look at her with a bit of admiration. He had
seen the boys be ing reppelled by some force, Yet he was allowed to
approach her. He had a sneaking suspicion is was partly his son's
doing. Transporting them both back to the Manor, Lucius called for a
house elf to prepare a room for the girl in Draco's wing.

Narcissa and Draco both knew the moment Lucius had returned. They had
heard his powerful voice ring out across the foyer for one of the
house elves. Smiling down at her son, Narcissa prepared to leave his
room. "I will check on her dear. You just rest."�

Tinky appeared and smiled at Narcissa. "This way Mistress, the
young miss will need your help."� The elf said as she lead Narcissa
to the room they prepared for Hermione. Lucius was standing in the
room, staring at the still body of Hermione, when Narcissa approached
him and wrapped her arms around his waist. "My darling. What
happened to her?" Casting her gaze at the young woman that was
lying on the bed, Narcissa was struck by how pretty the girl was.
Granted she wasn't gorgeous in the traditional sense but she was
pretty, and she could see why Draco had chosen her. Frowning as she
noticed the bruises marring the girls flesh, Narcissa pulled out her
wand and started casting small healing charms.

Lucius, who had been lost in thought smiled at his wife, kissing her
cheek. "She was attacked by her cousins it seems. One of them must
have strangled her until she lost consciousness, Or so the bruises on
her neck would say. There is something I need to research my dear.
Why don't you head on to sleep? I think we all could use some rest."�
He said as he escorted Narcissa out of the room and to their wing of
the house. He had left Tinky with specific instructions to watch the
girl closely and to let him know when she woke.

Draco was restless, his mate was so close, yet so far away. He wanted
so badly to go down the hall to her room and carry her to his bed
and never let her leave. She didn't know she was his mate and Draco
was having a hard time fighting his veela.

Giving in, The veela in Draco took over and walked down the hall,
entering the room that housed his mate. Taking a deep breath, He
smiled as he smelled her scent but then growled when he smelled those
of two other boys. Approaching his sleeping mate he could feel his
anger building as he saw the bruises and scars. Picking her up, He
glared at the house elf that was guarding her and carried her out of
the door and to his room. Setting her gently in the chair, He entered
his en-suite bathroom and started a bath. Hermione was dirty and he
knew that she wouldn't be happy to wake up that way. He was going to
take care of her.

When the water was warm, Draco added some potions that would help her
heal. Picking her up gently, he stripped her and placed her in the
bath water where he bathed her and washed her hair. Once she was
clean he dried her off , And dressed her in a pair of his boxers and
a tank. She looked so amazing in his clothes and the was fighting the
urge to tear them off of her and to take her. Laying her in his bed,
He joined her as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled the covers
up over them. Smiling in his sleep, his face buried in her hair,
Draco drifted off to sleep.
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