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Harry and Draco's Great Adventure	By : blade-of-the-shadows Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 5055 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: If I wrote Harry Potter...believe me, you'd know the difference. But I don't so props to Rowling and I DON'T make any cash from this

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Hermione Granger was irritated. That in its self wasn't that much of a great feat since Hermione was a very hot- headed demon, who was quick to anger and even quicker to curse you to all types of hell.

Her current source of irritation lay towards her companion. Ronald Weasley, a human who became attached to her after she saved him from some beast, was at the moment; quite annoyingly she might add, talking passionately about some idol of his. A man called Harry Potter, it would seem, more commonly known as The Boy Who Lived.

"The last news I heard of him was that he was travelling to a town called The Burrow, that's my home town, you know!" (a/n: I am terribly horrible with names so I decided to make the Burrow a cozy town instead of a cozy house)

Hermione frowned. From what Ron had told her of this Harry, he seemed quite a violent person. Repeatedly killing people, multiple in some cases, all in the name of justice; in every town he has visited at that, rubbed Hermione in the wrong way. Ron's enthusiasm to this man visiting his home confused Hermione. Though she must say that nearly everything the man did confused her, despite her high level of intelligent.

"Ron, this man is clearly a criminal! Why would you want him anywhere near your family, let alone your home town?!"

He looked down at her exasperatingly, "Hermione, I told you already, Harry Potter really isn't like that. All the people he killed were on accident. If you paid attention to what I say about him, you would've understood that in all the cases, those people he killed were in the act of doing something bad. He was only trying to stop them, but he's always to strong." He ended his statement in an awed tone and a wistful sigh.

Hermione snorted in disgust, "Oh, please. Just know that if we ever meet him and he attacks us, no matter how obsessed you are with him, I will not hesitate to kill him…Ron? Are you listening to me?!"

Ron's face took on a wistful look. "What I would give to meet him…"He sighed again.

That was Hermione's last straw, "Ronald Weasley! Stop thinking about that horrid man, immediately! If you don't, I will beat you so bad your whole family will feel it straight to next week!"

Ron's eyes lost their wistful look and snapped towards Hermione, filled with horror. "Oh, Hermione! Why are you so cruel to me?! I never do anything and you always yell at meeeee…" He moaned.

At a staggering height of 5'5, Hermione was the epitome of fearsomeness. Looking at her, any stranger would sat the most fearsome thing about her was her bushy brown hair, or her slightly larger than average front teeth. Some would even go as far as to say that she was kind and gentle. But to anyone familiar with her, they know that she was far from it.

And no one knows that better than Ron Weasley. He himself was at a height of 6'2 and was as lanky as a man could get. Despite his male gender and obvious height advantage, it didn't take a genius to figure out who was the leader between the two.

"Don't forget where we are going, Ron. Hogsmeade is a big village and there are a lot of shady people who'll try to take advantage of you. You can't keep acting so weak, so suck up all your shit and grow some damn balls." At first, Hermione spoke with fierce authority, but her voice began to change, taking an almost fearful tone. "There are a lot of demon hunters in Hogsmeade. If something were to happen to me Ron, would you be able to properly take care of yourself?"

"Hermione, don't even think that way! Nothing is going happen to you. Even if it does, I bet Harry Potter would come help you!" Ron's eyes began to mist over with wistfulness again.

"Ron, I thought you said he was in your hometown, The Burrow." Hermione's brow furrowed in confusion and irritation. If there was anything Hermione hated more, it was being confused.

"What? Oh, I heard that months ago." He waved his hand airily. "He could be anywhere by now."

Hermione sighed in irritation. Honestly! Ron really needs to get his shit together, she thought to herself.

~~I'd say about a week later, in Hogsmeade~~

"Honestly, Ron! Could you be anymore childish? We're not going to that ice cream store!"

An hour after entering Hogsmeade, Ron had already made a fool of himself with his begging to go to Florean Fortescue's ice cream parlor. Hermione was beginning to again grow irritated at the red haired man; his endless pouting was rather vexing.

Hermione sighed and again attempted to explain why they would not go, "Ron we don't exactly have the money to splurge on something like ice cream. We'll have a hard enough time finding lodgings that are cheap. Hogsmeade is rather expensive."

Distracted by Ron's lack of understanding and her own anger, Hermione had not noticed the man following them almost since they arrived till he jumped out and attempted to capture her.

"Ron, honestly! Unless you're willing to get a job and-oh!" Abruptly cutting herself off, Hermione jumped back as a arrow swished by, slightly grazing her nose.

Eyes narrowed, Hermione looked around as she pulled Ron behind her. Fury rose of her in waves.

How dare someone attack me? Me! While I'm distracted at that. Bloody fucking coward! She thought, eyes scanning the immediate area, finally zeroing on a man half hidden in the shadows, holding a cross brow and looking at her gleefully.

Ron knew not to approach Hermione when she got like that and chose to step back, out of her way. Of course, he stayed close enough that he was sure she would protect him if the situation got any worse. (a/n: God forbid!) Besides, Hermione would kill him if he didn't stay near.

"Who are you?" Hermione said softly, yet anyone could hear the dangerous undertones in her voice. The townspeople quickly entered the nearest store, sensing a fight brewing.

The man just laughed and aimed straight at Hermione. With a twang, an arrow sped towards Hermione. The arrow had to be spelled because it moved twice as fast as a normal one; Hermione barely had enough time to dodge, even with her demon reflexes.

Hermione sucked in a sharp gasp, realization spreading across her face. A demon hunter, of course! Anger spiked even higher, Hermione rushed at the man; the sudden urge to kill the man grew and her demon side began to emerge. (a/n: Yeah, I know. Pretty hypocritical, right? That's the point.)

The man suddenly smiled and Hermione faltered. Who smiles when a pissed of demon is rushing at you? His next words flooded Hermione with fear.

"It seems you have forgotten your little friend over there." He said with a nod, looking behind Hermione. Whirling around, Hermione's eyes widened as she took in the scene in front of her.

A second demon hunter had appeared and held Ron hostage, a wicked looking dagger held against his throat, a thin line of blood already traveling down his neck.

Locking eyes, Hermione stared guiltily into Ron's fear filled ones. Wrenching away from his gaze, Hermione turned back to glare at the first demon hunter.

"Let him go." Her voice shook with barely controlled anger, that of which grew as the man began to laugh.

"Let him go." He mocked. "The little demon girly wants us to let her petty little boyfriend go?" he sneered at her. "Silly girl, you both will come with us."

The other spoke, "And if you don't come quietly…" The pressure of the dagger on Ron's neck grew and he whimpered.

Hermione's brow furrowed, Demon hunters aren't supposed to harm normal humans, even those associated with a demon. These guys must either be rogues or are hunting their demons illegally…completely unauthorized.

Glancing again at Ron, Hermione realized that at that moment, she could easily ditch him and run. It would be so easy to jump on a roof and run as fast as she could.

Tensing slightly, she glanced back at the first man, her gaze thoughtful. As if he expected she would run, he lifted his cross brow in a warning. Eyes on the man, Hermione prepared to jump…and slumped in defeat. She couldn't leave Ron; he was the first friend she ever made no matter how much he irritated her.

Sensing her sudden change, the man stalked towards her, an arrogant sneer on his face. When he reached her, he dangled a pair of handcuffs in her face.

"Arms out, girly. Lestrange, cuff the other one." Anger again going out in waves, Hermione obediently held out her wrists. Hissing slightly, she glared at the man. Apparently, the cuffs were made of silver. Ineffective to humans, silver was deadly to demons and werewolves alike.

Smirking the man lightly caressed Hermione's cheek, then all went black

hp/dm...hp/dm...hp/dm

When Hermione woke, the first thing she sensed was the dank, musty scent filling her nose. Opening her eyes, she next felt the pounding headache and immediately closing her eyes, regretting opening them in the first place.

Next to her someone moaned and her eyes flew back open. Ron! she thought, despite her headache, her eyes fluttered about before landing on the moving body beside her.

A sudden rage rising, Hermione recalled what happened before she was knocked unconscious. She was trying to convince Ron that going to Fortescue's was a waste of time and money when demon hunters-no demon hunter fakes-ambushed them and took Ron hostage, forcing Hermione to submission when they knocked her out.

I guess they knocked Ron out to, she thought, watching the man beside her slowly awaken with a groan.

"Ron." she called softly. He froze suddenly, slightly turning towards her voice.

"Hermione?" he asked hesitantly. Relief flooded through her body. Demon hunters-even fake ones-were stronger than the average human and while she could take a blow to the head without much brain damage, humans were more fragile.

"Oh, god. Ron, are you okay?"

Suddenly, Ron started thrashing about, probably trying to turn towards her. Finally giving up-he was tied to tightly to move properly-his labored breaths the only sound.

"Ron? Are you okay?" she asked again.

"Okay? Okay! Hermione, you thought about leaving me! Why the fuck would I be okay after that?! Those guys were going to kill me! Hermione, how could you even think about leaving me?" His tone began angry and dwindled down to hurt.

Hermione was silent as she realized just how her actions looked to Ron. She was thinking about running away, but surely Ron had more belief in her than that. It was only her natural demon instincts.

She tried to tell him so, "Ron. I am so sorry about thinking about leaving you. But please remember most of my life I spent by myself. I'm only just learning how to remember to include you. It was my demon instincts kicking in, telling me to run."

His silence scared Hermione. For the first time in her life, she was truly afraid. No matter how annoyingly stupid Ron got, no matter how much he would vex her to the point where she cursed him-on multiple occasions-he was always there by her side. Ron Weasley was growing on her and she didn't want to lose him. She would never admit it on her own, but Hermione had feelings for the man. She would not know what to do if he left her.

Terror gripped her in its painful grasp as she tried again, "Ron! You know I would never really leave. If I really planned on leaving, I wouldn't be here with you right now, would I?"

He was still silent. She grew desperate, "Ron! Would I?!"

He stirred slightly, "Fine, Hermione. I believe you. I'm sorry…I just-this is all overwhelming. Getting caught by demon hunters and all."

Hermione almost sobbed in relief, "I understand, Ron. This is your first time dealing with demon hunters…I forgot." It was true, Ron spent so much time with her; it was almost like he was there since the beginning.

Chuckling slightly, they fell into silence, both thinking about what was going to happen to them.

"Hermione?"

"Hmm?"

"Do-do you think Harry Potter is going to come save us?" The hope in his voice was almost pitiful.

Irritation rose in Hermione at the old topic that they could never agree on, "Ron." She said exasperatedly, "This Harry Potter guy probably doesn't even exist. Get your head out of the clouds, Ron. The man is just a myth."

No sooner than she said that did a loud banging sound come from the wall farthest from them, the only wall with a door. Suddenly, someone shouted and it could be heard clearly through the wall.

"It's him! It's him! Oh, please forgive me! Noooo!" Silence. Then more banging and shouting. Some of the shouts grew into screams and others were shouting, begging for mercy and forgiveness.

Hermione had the blink as light suddenly filled the room. Ron was trying to crane his head to see the door, his body twisting in a painful looking way. Hermione, on the other hand, had a clear view of the door and the tall man standing in it.

"Oi, their in here!" the man said, turning slightly to talk to someone in the other room. Most of the light disappeared as a second, taller man entered.

"Brilliant, Dray! Get them out of there, while I handle those guys." He said with a jerk of his head towards the other room.

"Get them out of there?" the other man said incredulously. "Malfoys do not carry people no matter who they are or who asks." He drew himself up haughtily.

The taller man shrugged, "Okay, I'll get them, but you have to go tie up those guys."

"Fine!" the smaller man-Malfoy, Hermione figured-snapped, stepping away; out of Hermione's view. The other man walked into the room.

"Well, no need to be so still. I know you're awake. No worries, I'm not going to hurt you guys. Quite the contrary, I think." Chuckling slightly, the man walked forward, stopping in front or Hermione-who was closer-and began untying her. "Of course, if Dray paid attention, he would have noticed you were already awake and would not need carrying."

Freed from her bonds, Hermione sat up and watched the strange man untie Ron. "Who are you?"

Glancing back at her, the man stood. "Worry about that later. First we have to get out of here."

He began to briskly walk out, forcing Hermione and Ron to scramble after him. Entering the other room, Hermione glanced around, shocked at the damage done.

Chairs and tables were overturned-some of them even broken. Papers were scattered everywhere , as were men. A lot of men. There was no way those two men did that by themselves.

"Hey ,they were awake?! Harry you bastard!" A voice exclaimed. Hermione recognized it as the other man-Malfoy.

Before Hermione could turn towards the voice, Ron gasped beside her. Glancing over, she stared at Ron disbelievingly. His were bug-eyed and his mouth was gaping open in a perfect imitation of a fish out of water. Slowly he raised his hand, which was shaking slightly, as he attempted to speak.

Following where he was pointing at, Hermione stared at what had to be the sexist in she ever saw in her life. Extremely well-built and tall, the man-Harry she thought-looked more than capable of handling himself. His hair, held back by a red bandana, was an unruly mess that fell to his shoulders-framing his face perfectly. Bright green eyes danced in the light, staring at her and Ron amusedly. Not to mention the man's face looked like every sculptor's dream come true. (a/n: I know, repeated descriptions. But this ones from Hermione's point of view so bare with me)

Hermione jumped slightly when Ron spoke, his voice shaking slightly, "You're…you're…No way…It-it couldn't be…"

Cocking his head to the side, the man spoke, "What couldn't be?"

"You," Ron breathed, "The Boy Who Lived…"

Hermione's irritation rose, how could he accuse this man of being some myth. But he man's next words surprised her.

"How do you know that name?" he asked, astonished. Hermione stared at him. She couldn't believe her ears. This man kind of just claimed that he was The Boy Who Lived.

the rest of the story will be written in third person b/c its easier. Most of the chapters will be for Harry's or Malfoy's pov but sometimes someone else's will be necessary to convey the proper feelings. REVIEW!
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