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Chapter 21: With a Stranger
Gods I can't
believe he betrayed me. He's a Death Eater now. How could he do this?
Didn't my love for him hold any importance? I gave him my all. Sure
this relationship was purely physical at first. There was no
commitment involved. It was just sex-and-go. We weren't supposed to
develop feelings, we weren't supposed to love each other. But now we
told each other we loved another. He asked me to marry him. We were
supposed to be a family. He asked me to trust him and never hurt him
and I expected the same from him, but he didn't. He hurt me. I can
never forgive him.
I
never felt more alone than now. I don't think I can stay here any
longer. Hogwarts isn't the safe haven I thought it was. First Ron,
then Ginny and now Draco? Harry was the only person that lived up to
our friendship and the only person who cared but how do I know that
he doesn't have an ulterior motive behind all this? No one's to be
trusted in this world. Everyone just thinks for themselves. They're
just selfish assholes. This is all a facade. I can't stay here any
longer!
I
quickly walked over to my wardrobe to put a T-shirt over my topless
form. As soon as I was dressed, I took out my trunk and began to
stuff all my clothes and stuff inside. I wasn't staying here any
longer. I'm going to go away. First I lost my reputation, then my
friend and then the love of my life. I can't stay in the place that
took all this away from me.
I
packed my bags ran into the adjoining bathroom to gather my
essentials and then stuffed those in my bag. Finally I added my
books. From my most favorite to the books I took out on wandless
magic. I knew that going away would spoil what I worked so hard on
for 6 years but I just couldn't take it any longer. I was fed up.
After
I was fully packed I sat on my bed pondering how to leave Hogwarts
unnoticed. I had to somehow leave from this room alone because if I
walked out that door then I would come face to face with Draco,
something I didn't want to do.
A
second later an owl hooed and I saw Harry's owl flying in the sky
outside my window. Speaking about the window I remembered how Draco
took me outside on his broom and shooed my fear of heights away.
That's
it! That's exactly what I'll do! I'll fly away.
But
I don't have a broom.
Suddenly
Madam Hooch's words echoed through my head. "I just wanted to
tell you that it seems someone broke into our extra supplies of
brooms. The remaining ones are in the Head dorms. I trust you will
keep them well until we find another accommodation."
That's
it! The brooms must be here somewhere. But where? I decided to look
through my closet even though It's kind of silly to look there of all
places. But sure enough that's exactly were I saw 20 or so shrunk
brooms. Sure they were slow ones, not nearly as well as Harry's
Firebolt or Draco's Darkwing, but a broom is a broom. My means of
escape.
Shrinking
my truck and placing it in my messenger bag, I choose a broom and
unshrunk it. Taking a deep breath I walked over to my window, flung
myself over the ledge and walked on the small area that was wide
enough for at least two people to stand on with no problem. Crossing
my fingers and hoping to what ever is up there to keep me from
falling, I climbed on the broom that I had levitated and soared away.
Sure it was slow but soon I was zooming towards the Forbidden Forest
and to where destiny would take me. For that's all I have in my life.
Destiny and Fate.
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Soaring in the air on a broom had brought
back memories. Sure I was frightened at first, but I remembered how
that night with Draco vanished my fear of heights. The memory of
having sex on a broom made my eyes sting but I kept myself from
crying, determined not to remember the bastard that betrayed my
trust.
It
was well passed dark when I reached the village of Hogsmeade. The
darkness was frightening but I've been through so much more dangerous
adventures that this was nothing compared to those. I had stopped in
front of Three Broomsticks, hoping to get something to eat before
looking for an inn to stay over the night. There I met a quite nice
looking guy. He was 21 years old with dark brown hair, almost black
and hazel eyes with specks of green. When I first met him, I couldn't
help but think that I met him before or that I heard about him. It
was then that I remembered that it was the very same guy that
Lavender shags whenever we have Hogsmeade trips.
He
was pretty hot, I have to admit, but way to desperate to get a lay.
He kept on hitting on me nonstop and when I was drinking my
butterbeer alone on a table, he came and sat down across from me
striking up a conversation. After a while, I told him that I was
looking for an inn to stay for the night. He even had the nerve to
ask whether I wanted to come over his place so I wouldn't need to
find a room in a motel. I, of course, shooed him away. Men aren't to
be trusted and besides I still love Draco. Just because he betrayed
me and is now a Death Eater doesn't mean that I was going to go look
for another guy. I'm not like that. I'm not a slut. I never touched
another guy except for Draco. Viktor Krum gave me my first kiss but
it stayed at that. Ron tried to rape me, but that's not my fault. And
the closest I got to a guy on my own accord was when I gave Harry and
Ron hugs and friendly kisses on the cheek.
I
left the pub, declining his offer, and was walking around the streets
looking for the motel Floating Beds. It was a place that he had
suggested and he also said it was around 5 blocks down and that I
couldn't miss the sign. It was pretty dark out and it was also cloudy
so the moon was shaded and the streets were only lighted by a single
candle on each block. But they weren't enough and cast an eerie
spooky look on the whole place. I realized how much better it was to
walk in Hogsmeade in the day. The night was just too frightening.
Maybe I should have taken up his offer and stayed over his place. We
didn't have to have sex. I still have some self-control in me.
I
shook my head, no use thinking about it. If I go back now, I would
seem pathetic, desperate and cowardly.
I
only went passed 3 blocks but still the place wasn't close. The
blocks are really long, practically endless and my feet were killing
me from walking. Maybe I should have climbed on the broom and flown
there. I would've reached the place in mere seconds.
Suddenly
as I was walking passed an alley, someone grabbed me from behind,
covering my mouth with his dirty hand to keep me from screaming. I
kicked and struggled, but who ever held me had a tight grip and I was
being hauled backwards into the alley. I couldn't see my attacker and
he had held my hand, twisting it behind my back so I wouldn't be able
to reach my wand.
Not
finding any other option, I bit hard on my attacker's finger and he
let go of me after letting out a hurt growl. "Fuck you bitch.
What did you do that for?" he yelled. I quickly spun around to
see my attacker and saw that there wasn't just one guy but four in
all. They all were wearing dark black cloaks, ripped like rags and
they looked pretty dangerous.
Oh
no what's going to happen to me now? I tried to dig my hand into my
messenger bag, but my wand was missing.
"Looking
for this?" said someone else from a dark corner behind a trash
can. The guy was tall, towering over 6 feet 5 inches, with shinning
blond hair and piercing dark blue eyes. I found myself shuddering and
my mind was going blank. I didn't know what to do. I was surrounded
my 5 dangerous men who would do Merlin knows what. I chewed my bottom
lip mercilessly.
"Feisty
one, isn't she?" said another. His voice was boyish and I
recognized him to be the shortest of the 5 boys with black hair
spiked up and dyed a startling blue in some areas.
"Feisty
indeed," growled the guy that attacked me, sucking on his
bloodied finger that I had bitten. I couldn't help but smirk at my
handiwork.
"She's
pretty. I want her," said blue-haired one.
"No
I want her," said the guy that I bitten.
"No
me!" said another who had been cleaning his nail with the tip of
his wand.
"We
can all have her!" said the tall one. He seemed to be the leader
and his blue eyes met mine and I shuddered. Oh Merlin what are they
going to do to me? I don't want to get gang raped. I should just make
a run for it. But my wand. He has it. I need it!
During
my pondering I didn't notice someone sneak up behind me and wrap his
arms around my waist. It was guy No. 5 the one who hadn't spoken. He
trailed a long pointy finger down my cheek and nodded approvingly.
"I've seen her before," he said. His voice was musical and
lovely. It's hard to match this ruthless guy with such a lovely
mesmerizing voice. I squirmed and tried to get away from his grip,
but he was stronger than I.
"Get
off of me!" I yelled.
They
didn't even listen to me.
"Where
did you see her?" asked the blue-haired one.
"PlayWizard.
Quite a show I got from her. Let's see what you got girl," he
told me. My eyes widened in shock and I didn't know what to do. I had
to run. Shit I'm so scared. PlayWizard? I should have known these
perverted losers would see me in it. I should change my appearance. I
can't go anywhere because people think I'm a PlayWizard model. What
have I gotten myself into now?
"Why
don't you take off all yours clothes huh? We'll even pay," said
the one I had bitten.
I
shook my head. "Hell NO!" I yelled, hoping someone would
come and hear me and come to my rescue. "Get OFF ME!"
Sure
enough someone heard me and came to my rescue.
"Hey
get your hands off of her!" said someone behind me. Everyone
stopped looking at me to look at the intruder. Only I couldn't for
the guy behind me held me so tight I couldn't move.
A
second later I heard spells being uttered and flashes of light and
all the guys were left unconscious. And then finally I was released
from my captor and was able to see my savior. He looked really
familiar. A lot like the guy from Three Broomsticks but there was
something different about him. The guy before me looked older and
more mature. I couldn't help but shed a few tears.
"Hey,
hey don't cry," he said cautiously walking towards me. "They
won't get up for a while. Why don't you go run along home?"
I
cried even harder at the sound of home because Hogwarts was my home
but I foolishly left it, caught up in the moment. He took my wand out
of the tall blonde's hand and handed it to me and squeezed my
shoulder. "You don't live around here then?"
I
shook my head and croaked a 'no,' trying desperately to stop myself
from crying even further.
"Don't
cry they didn't do anything to you. You should be careful roaming the
streets at this hour. What if those guys weren't just from a gang?
What if they were Death Eaters?" he said trying to coax me.
I cried even
harder as I remembered the mark on Draco's skin. Why? Why did he do
it?
The
guy took me up in his arms and stroked my back as I cried into his
chest. I couldn't believe I was crying in front of a stranger, but
even strangers seem more like family at times like this.
"Do
you want to come home with me? My mother makes real good hot
chocolate. Would you like that?" he asked softly.
I
sniffled and then nodded my head against his chest and he patted my
back one last time before parting from me and taking my hand. And the
two of us made our way down the street towards his home.
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We left the Wizarding World and entered the
Muggle one. I didn't know why and I was getting panicky. Why was he
taking me here? Was his mother a muggle? Was that why?
I
didn't know, but he saved me from getting raped or whatever that was
going to happen back at that alley and I guess I trust him. He looked
a lot like the guy from Three Broomsticks with the same dark hair and
hazel eyes with specks of green. Only this guy was shorter yet looked
about a year or two older. I saw the familiar cars of the muggle
world and couldn't help but want to go back home to my parents. But I
couldn't now. Dumbledore might go looking for me first thing over
there when they find out I'm missing and I can't risk going back. I
don't want to back to the same atmosphere. The taunting looks, the
glares, and Draco.
I
know that Harry cares for me, but I can't go back for just one
person. Besides he has Ron and Ginny. Maybe with me gone, he would go
back to being friends with Ron and start dating Ginny again. He would
be back to normal and would soon even forget that I was ever there.
We
reached the porch of a small house. It was near the more quieter
parts of the country with practically like a house per block it
seemed. The house we were standing in front of was smaller than the
ones around it and was on a huge plot of land. Perhaps over 2 acres
worth of land. The grass was green and the boundaries of the property
was lined with tall pine trees to keep out the neighbors from seeing
them. The house was dark with no lights inside and he left me
standing at the sidewalk as he walked towards the door of his house.
I watched as he tried opening it to no avail and then he ringed on
the doorbell but no one answered for a long time. We stood there for
a good 5 minutes and being tired from my adventures, I sat down on
the stair and rest my head on my hand propped up on my knees.
He
came and sat next to me. "Mum's not home and I haven't got the
keys. We'll have to wait."
I
nodded my head and my eyelids were drooping, exhaustion sweeping
through me making me weary.
"I'll
be right back," he said. "I'm going to go to the backyard.
There should be some drinks left over from a barbecue we had
yesterday. I nodded my head and he ran away and I couldn't help but
want to cry again. First I loose my baby, then Draco, and now I'm
stuck in Merlin's knows where with someone I just met. How do I know
that something bad will happen to me now? What if he's not to be
trusted?
But
he saved me. Without him who knows what would have happened to me
back there.
He
came back with two glasses of chilled butterbeer and gave me one. I
drank it down, enjoying the coolness of it going down my throat. "How
did you get it chilled?" I asked.
"We
had an icebox. It was in there," he answered and it was then
that I knew that he must be muggleborn or something. "What's
your name?" he asked me.
I
was silent for a while, wondering what to say and then I just opened
my mouth and said "Nia." It's a name my Grandmother calls
me. It comes from the 'ne' in the end of my name.
"Well,
I'm George. It's a pleasure to meet you."
I
smiled at him and took another sip of my butterbeer wondering when
his mother would come so we could go inside. I was getting sleepy, my
head was fuzzy but at the same time I never felt more alive and awake
then ever. I turned my head to see George staring out straight ahead.
"So,"
he said. "What brings you out here so late at night?"
I didn't know
why but somehow his voice made me want o spill everything to him. I
wanted to tell him all the bad things that ever happened to me
starting from the first time I was with Draco in detention to the
Dark Mark. And I did just that and he sat there looking straight
ahead, listening to me pour my heart out. I began to cry in the
middle of it when I told him about my baby and he took my hand
hesitantly and squeezed it reassuringly. And when I finished my tale,
he put his other hand on top of mine so that he held mine with both
of his.
"I
know that must be very tough for you Nia," he said. I still
didn't tell him Draco's name or mine. I didn't trust him that much.
"But you shouldn't have ran away. I'm sure he has some reason
behind this."
"A
reason?" I snapped. "Sure I'll give you a reason. It's
because he never really cared! All he ever saw in me was a nice shag.
And the reason why he asked me to marry him was just because I was
pregnant. He wasn't going to really marry me. All he wanted was for
me to fall head over heels in love with him so that he could use our
baby for evil. They wanted my baby to be the heir to Voldemort!"
George flinched at the sound of his name, but I continued anyway.
"And why did he become a Death Eater? It's because that's what
his life long dream was. To become like his father. The wonderful
person that killed my baby. He's a bastard. A fucking bastard just
like his father. 'Malfoy' meaning 'bad faith.' His name truly suits
them all," I spat not caring that I used Draco's last name.
And
that was the first time I realized what I had said. Why was I so
foolish as to not think that before? How had I possibly thought that
Draco could have changed? How could I have possibly thought that he
loved me and wanted to marry me? I was stupid. So caught up in sex
and love that I forgot to reason. Ron was absolutely right when he
told me that Draco would break my heart someday because that's
exactly what happened.
We
sat there in silence for a long time and I wiped my tears, telling
myself that I had to be strong. I had to be the real Hermione Granger
now. I had to be brave.
"I
have nothing to say to that other than the fact that that guy really
is a moron to loose someone like you for the Dark Arts."
I turned my
head towards George to smile at him. His comment had brightened up my
spirits. It was amazing how I just told him my deepest and darkest
secret as though we had been friends for ages. When I turned my head,
I saw that he was staring intently at me. His hazel eyes were
mesmerizing and I couldn't help but lean my head forward and I saw
him coming closer too and before I know it, our lips had met.
His
lips were firm and I gasped at the feel of his lips on mine. It was
much different from any other kiss I ever shared and I liked it. I
turned my body to the side so that I didn't have to strain my neck to
kiss him. His tongue ran across my bottom and top lip begging for
entrance and I shakily gave it. He was a great kisser and I moaned as
his tongue found mine, rubbing against it, his hand coming up and
cupping my cheek and he ravished my mouth. Every nerve tingled at his
touch but it still just wasn't as good as Draco's kisses. However it
had it's own charm. Something that I never felt from Draco. Maybe a
part of it was the feeling that I was kissing someone I barely met.
Someone I didn't know at all. Or maybe it's that exciting feeling of
kissing another man. The guilt of cheating on Draco (for he was still
my fiancé) was something thrilling all on it's own.
His
other hand snaked it's way around my waist, bringing me closer to him
so I was pressed firmly against him. We parted for air and then dove
right in for another kiss. I never snogged another guy on my own
accord before after being with Draco. I never knew how it would feel
to be with someone else and that was somehow exciting and
breathtaking. Adrenaline was pumping through my body, my heartbeats
were increasing and my chest rose and fell with each breath.
I
climbed on top of him, straddling his lap as we continue to kiss. It
was soft and gentle, not in the least bit demanding and hungry unlike
the ones with Draco. It seemed that the two of us could go on forever
just snogging like this and all my worries suddenly left me. All
thoughts about Ron, Ginny, leaving Harry, PlayWizard, and Draco
seemed to flow out of my mind and it was just me and this guy. His
hands lovingly stroked my back and I threw my arms around his neck
kissing deeper and deeper with the passing moment.
I
never thought I would ever kiss someone else after Draco so soon. I
never thought all my worries would leave me after kissing this
person. I never thought I could feel at home in the arms of another
man;
...With a stranger.
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