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Love of a Dragon	By : Dramionepurehearts Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 5820 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Harry Potter .. Belongs to J.K Rowlings I only own the plot This a Dramione fanfiction And I am not earning any profit. I write this story for fun I do not MAke any profit from it.

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Hermione was in her room and she was crying like she had been for the past week ever since her meeting with Mr. Malfoy. That’s when she found out that she had been lied to. Cause Mr. Malfoy was not the kind good natured father and man that she had been expecting no he was cruel and mean and all he cared about was blood status and she didn’t measure up. Draco oh Draco had done nothing to help her. And she hadn’t seen him for a week, he was doing his homework by owl post as she had heard. Narcissa had sent her a few owls but Hermione hadn’t replied yet. She hadn’t known what to say, heck she hasn’t even read what she was sent yet.
Their was a bang on the window as well as a screech. Another owl I wonder when Narcissa was going to give up. She gets up to let the owl in. It wasn’t Narcissa’s owl it was Draco’s. She was surprised but she wondered when she was going to hear from him. She took the parchment from the owls mouth and gave it a treat.
She opened the letter to see what he had written.
Dear Mione,
I’m really sorry about my father, I had hoped you and him would never meet my mum had hoped you wouldn’t either.
You see I don’t like my father and I never wanted you to know him because of h0w cruel he can be. I wanted you to know the father that I wish I had. I really want you to believe that I don’t share his views I’m more like mum being friends with everyone regardless of blood status, but my father is cruel he wont feel guilty about hurting anyone not even his own son.
Even as writing this letter I have to struggle to see through tears because my father is not afraid to use force. But my father he is a follower of you know who and he told me if I continue my friendship with you he will hand you over to the dark lord and I cant let that happen not to you.
I’m not going to stop being your friend and you will always be mine my best friend but what I have to do is going to be hard. I have to pretend that I hate you like my father does. It’s the only way to keep you safe.
If we ever meet away from prying and judgmental eyes then we can be how we really are the best of friends. But in front of the world we have to be enemies and as much as I hate this it’s the only way cause I cant stand the idea of you hurt. When my father crucio you I felt the pain of it as it hit you and I’m sorry that you had to go through that and you probably still feel it and I’m sorry.
Please know that regardless of what I say or how I act when I come back that isn’t me. I see you as my equal, you and me are the same. And that’s how it will always be to me. You are always my Mione. And though its going to be a lonely existence I wanted you to know the truth.
Love your Best friend always in secret,
Draco Malfoy
By the time she had finished the letter she had fresh tears rolling down her cheeks. Being smart as she was she was able to read in between the lines and find out that Draco’s father was abusive and that’s what he meant by that “he is not afraid to use force.” And “ he wont feel guilty about hurting anyone not even his own son.” She ached for him. I hate thinking that he isn’t safe at the hand of his father. But she got her own piece of parchment and started her reply.
Dear Dray,
Thanks for sending me the letter. I have been hearing from your mother all week but I haven’t answered her yet but I will. And though I wish you had told me the truth bout your father I can understand why you and your mother lied to me about him.
I hate to think that he has hurt you Dray I don’t like to think that you are hurt either.
Dray, I understand what has to be done when you return even though I don’t like it. But I also know is that everything seems to be against us being friends. In my short time here I have discovered the rivalry between our two houses, Dray they hate each other. And I wonder how it would have worked us being friends publicly anyway, with you being the Slytherin prince and me being a Gryffindor girl.
So I guess as long as we are friends in some way even if it has to be in secret is good enough for me. Cause I still have you as a friend and though you must hate me tomorrow I’m glad you are still my friend Dray and that means the world to me.
And you are right for during the time we have to hate it will be very lonely cause you are my best friend and though I have Harry and Ron it isn’t the same. I’m going to miss you so until I meet you secretly I’m going to be lonely.
Also no matter what you say we are not the same. I wish we were but in this world we aren’t we are different. We are from different families, we are in different houses at school. And I’m a muggle born witch, while you’re a pureblood wizard so as much as I would love it we are not the same. I wish we were.
But even though you will hate me the next tine you see me I will be secretly glad to see you.
Love your secret and understanding best friend,
Hermione Granger
After she finished she quickly wrote a letter to Narcissa telling her that she was alright and that she wishes that things were different. And then gave the letters to Draco’s owl. And as she watched the owl fly away, she was thinking that though she knew she was young what she felt for Draco went beyond friendship. Man! When Draco comes back its going to be hell.
She got ready and went to bed.
She looked down she was wearing tight fitted dress and she was older. I’m older why am I older? She turned and there was a mirror her hair was flowing down her shoulders it wasn’t in its normal bushy self. “ Hermione those nasty Slytherins are planning on Crashing the party tonight be careful.”
“I think I can take care of myself Ronald.” “ I don’t think so… Wow Harry is going to love your dress Hermmy.” I rolled my eyes. “ Ronald you know that Harry is into your sister.” “ Yeah, its just so weird to think about.” Hermione turned to look at Ron who to was older. “ Ron you have fun with Lavender and don’t worry about me.” Then Ron leaves.
The dream skips ahead to the party. Some of the professors were there and the headmaster and her parents were their talking to Professor McGonagall. She had been dancing with random boys. Then her heart skipped a beat she felt him he was here.
She turned and her breath caught he was gorgeous. He was like an angel with his gray eyes, blond hair and she could tell that under his dress robes was a chiseled body. But she hid it when she called out to Ginny. Draco came up behind her. “ Hey mudblood is this what you call a fucking party chatting away to Weaselette .” “ oh shut your fucking face Ferret.” “ Wow language Granger didn’t think you had it in you besides what would you know about it when you have never had it.” Pansy came up to them and like the slut she was she put her breasts into him and grabbed his arse . Hermione put on a disgusted face but it hurt her that he was letting Pansy do that.
“ Yeah mudblood have you even been to third base with a guy or are you still practicing on your friends that are girls?” Pansy said in her annoyingly shrilly voice. I glared at Pansy then turned to Draco and Said, “ It’s really none of your business ferret what I have done.” She turned back to Ginny again. Draco turned her back around and slapped her hard in the face . But no one noticed that he slipped a note in her hand.
“Don’t call me that Mudblood.” He told her and walked off. And Pansy then left to. “ That Malfoy needs to leave you alone.” “ It’s life Gin its ok.” She looked back over to Draco over with the other Slytherins and she noticed that the male Slytherins had a mark like a Coat of arms but different. She felt upset seeing it though very upset. “ Please excuse me Ginny I need to freshen up.” “ Of course Hermione.” And with that I walked off.
When she was out of sight she read the note.
Dear Mione,
Please meet with me in the room of Requirements in an hour.
I cant wait to hold you in my arms again my love.
Love,
Draco
Feeling herself fill with excitement she started to imagine being with him alone. But I know that I must play my part till then. And with that she went back to the party.
Later
Pacing in the Room of Requirements and frustration growing. Where is he ?! He said that he would be here in an hour its been nearly two hours where is he? That’s it I’m going to go. She thought and she went to the door but as she was about to leave the door opened.
“ Dray.” She whispered.
He closed the door. “ Its okay Mione I’m here now.” She went to his arms. “Oh Mione you have no idea how much I have missed you.” “I have missed you too so much . Dray?” “ Yes, my love.” Are you going to kiss me?” He laughed and then pulled her close and kissed her.
She welcomed him and wrapped her arms around his neck. Then she deepened that tender kiss. Draco moaned slightly and pulled her close. His tongue teased her lips until she had opened her mouth that was hot and welcoming to him. Her tongue welcomed his and teased it as well. And when his hands trailed down her back she reacted and her hips were bumped into his.
He was growing with agonizing need for her and Hermione felt his hard on digging into her seemingly trying to find her through her dress. He broke the kiss. “ Mione?” He said her name questioning. “ Dray.” She said with need and desire. He took that as the answer he wanted and he took out his wand and made a bed appear. Hermione saw what he had in mind and looked at him smiling her invitation wanting him with all she had inside. He could see this in her eyes, he could see the world in her cinnamon colored eyes. Even when they were sneering at each other and appear to spite each other, he could see how she always had love hidden for him there hidden behind the spite and the false hatred.
Draco picked her up and laid her gently on the bed, he looked her over. Her soft and smooth fair skin and that curly bliss that was her hair it spelt of Roses in bloom. In her younger years it would be untamed and slightly unruly and somewhere in the last year or two she had learned to control it. And her beautiful light brown eyes that could hold his in her power whenever she wanted, he easily got lost inside them. And they held all the love she had for him and he could not believe that all that love was in reserve just for him. He trialed down her long slender neck that he paused from his observation to kiss her neck.
Hermione closes her eyes and moans. She softly whispered his name, that she rarely lets herself do. She mostly calls him Malfoy because that’s what is expected of her. It’s been too long since they were alone and to her its been too long since he has held her.
Sudden pressure between her legs brought her attention back to what was happening now.
He has put a finger inside her tender spot that’s juices were already starting to flow and at her moan he knew that he had her attention once more. He also noticed the tightness when he had stuck his finger in her. She was a virgin. His Mione was giving him her first. Oh sweet Mione. He closes his eyes as tears escaped down his face. “ Dray?” her voice softly etched with concern. He opened his eyes and hers was asking what was wrong.
“ Oh Mione its okay, its just that your giving me such a wonderful gift and I don’t have one to give you. And that kills me.” She took her hand and softly caressed his face as she did she said. “ Oh Dray I know that you’re the prince of Slytherin and I know of what your expected to do. You have a reputation to uphold and I was under no illusions that I would be your first. And I’m okay with that Dray as long as it means something as long as your doing this cause you love me.” She told him her voice as well as her eyes sending him her love.
“Oh Mione! My first time wasn’t given willingly.” He let some more tears escape. “ What do you mean Dray?” She asked suddenly more concerned. “ When I turned thirteen my father decided me to punish me because I could not complete a task. So He got Drina an older deatheater to overpower me and take from me what I wanted to give to you!” “ Your father had a deatheater rape you Why?!!”
(It skips ahead.)
“I’m sorry Mione, Im sorry that I have no more to give you besides my heart which has always been yours My Angel, My Love.” “ Dray its okay, You have and will give me more than I can ever dream of. Dray I have loved you since first year and I will always no matter what. Believe me when I say its alright besides, what I have with you is more than a mudblood could ever hope and dream for.” “ Mione don’t ever call yourself that.”
(It skips ahead)
Inside her he felt whole like as if before he was only a half a person and now he was inside her he felt so warm and loved and he felt more powerful than he ever had. He had to remind himself to go gentle more than once. He didn’t want to hurt her. He wanted her first to be special.
“ Dray I love you.” His sweet angel speaks. “ I love you to, Mione, Angel you are my life.” She smiles as they lay holding each other in the after glow of great love making. He was still inside of her but she didn’t care. She loved that wonderful complete feeling she had when he was inside. Like as if they were halves of the same soul that had been split in two, now been rejoined. She kissed him starting at his mouth then trailing down his neck, down his chiseled chest. She made sure that she kissed all of his scars old or new gently as she made her way around his neck and chest. He caressed her back as she did so.
He had no idea what he did to deserve such a wonderful angel to love him so. Then he moved her to stop her and laid her down on her back. And kissed her softly and lovingly and he entered her once more.
“ I always knew that this mudblood would end up on her back one day.” Said a familiar voice coldly. They both stopped and looked up, there was not only Lucius, but Bellatrix and Voldemort as well. Hermione looked up at Draco in alarm. He looked shocked and was hastily trying to cover her so that they would not see her. They didn’t deserve to see her beautiful naked form.
Draco tried to compose himself to come up with a plan to make it seem like it was all an act to hurt her. He thought and he slowly formed a smile. “ Father, my lord I didn’t expect to see you, but now that you are here you may as well watch as I ruin this mudblood.” He said haughtily, hoping that Mione would catch on to what he is doing.
Hermione knew this was just a ploy to save face so that neither one had to be hurt. So she cried out in shock. “ What do you mean Draco?” He turned to her hoping that she knew he wasn’t meaning what he was about to say. He made the look of utter scorn play on his face. “ I thought you were smart Granger. I played you. I took pleasure from you as it’s my right as a pure blood. You deserve to be serving on your back. At least you know that you could have been fucked by no better than me the Slytherin prince. You’re a mudblood whore! It was so easy to get you to this bed. For a Know it all you can be so dumb.” He laughed then for good measure.
Hermione knew that he didn’t mean what he was saying because just beneath his scorn she saw his apology and his love. So she let herself cry the tears she had inside because she hated that it had to be this way but that’s what happens when you are in a forbidden relationship. “ But.. but.. I thought you loved me?” She said between sobs. If he had to act so did she and she would play it up.
“ Loved you?! I could never love you and I are not of the same blood. My blood is pure and yours is mud which is filthy. I just got horny and I was bored of fucking the same Slytherin girls that throw their selves at me willingly, I needed a new challenge and a new body to claim. And mudblood I got you! Not really fair for me but oh well could probably do worse.” He laughed some more.
“ My servant you mean to tell us that you did this not out of love , which would be disgusting and shameful, but you did this to ruin her. Your once childhood friend?” Draco was surprised that the dark lord had discovered that he was friends with her.
“ Yes Draco, your father has told me how your blood traitor mother had brought you up to be accepting of mudbloods and such and how you formed a friendship with that. But I don’t blame you for you were taught such shameful things. You have been loyal to me. But how it looked when we first got here it seemed as if there was a connection between you and that disgusting mudblood.”
“ Don’t you mean mudblood whore? My lord the only connection that I had with her moments before was when I was inside her disgustingly small pussy.” He said. As Hermione continued to cry playing her part of the hurt victim so well he wondered if her tears were real now.
The Voldemort looked at Lucius and nodded once. Lucius went and grabbed Hermione up off the bed and she yelped and grabbed the bed sheet. And struggled to cover herself with it. Draco was unsure now.
(Now its going so fast it’s a blur.)
Voldemort tells Draco to get his wand out. “ Draco if you hate her has much as you say kill her.” Draco looks up at the dark Lord. “ My Lord she is nothing to us why must we destroy her there is no need when we have bigger fish to fry like that Potter. And Lord I know he is yours but I want to spill his blood and then you my Lord will do your thing and finish him as he is your kill.”
Distracted by this Voldemort smiles. “ That is true and I am happy that you want to spill his blood. Potter will be sorry that he ever was the boy who lived.” The dark lord chuckles at the thought of Potter struggling in his own blood begging for his life as the light was leaving his eyes. Draco lowers his wand relieved that he had diverted the dark lords attention away from Mione. Oh goodness how she was looking at him with such fear.
“ My Lord but the mudblood, he did screw her and even if he did it out of spite she still remains a loose end my Lord and I know how you hate loose ends.” Merlin! Father why must you do this why cant you just forget her?! Draco thought with agony. “ True Lucius. Do with her as you will.” “ Thank you my lord.” Lucius says. As he threw her to the floor.
No! Merlin! Father was going to kill her.
He looked at Mione and she gave him a look that said that she loved him. He couldn’t let this happen. He would rather die than let her die this way. “ Avad….” His father started. “ Expelliarmous!” Draco bellowed. He had said it with such force that he had sent his father against the wall. But he wasn’t worried bout that he was worried about Mione. Merlin he had never been so scared in his life.
Now Voldemort was angry it appears that his loyal servant had lied, he was in love with that filthy mudblood even though he had said that he didn’t had even put on a great show. He shouted a spell at Draco that rendered him unable to move , his eyes was the only thing able to move. “ Draco! You shame me and yourself! Now I’m going to make you very sorry that you have chosen a little mudblood over me!” Draco starting pleading with Voldemort not to kill her with his eyes.
“ Watch Draco as I show the mudblood her place.” And Draco watched in horror as the Dark lord started crucioing Mione over and over again. Just as Hermione was on the brink of death the dark lord stopped. “ I have other plans for this little mudblood it will be far more painful and tormenting than death. She will be in so much pain that she will beg for death so that her pain will end but that’s not to happen. Beside we may be able to use her to lure Potter to me. Bella get the mudblood! Lucius get your son, he has much to learn.”
“Yes my lord.” they said at the same time. Hermione was barely conscience but she felt hands grabbed her harshly and she moaned in utter pain. She wondered what happened to Draco cause she couldn’t hear him anymore.
Draco watched as he was being taken out of Hogwarts. Hermione was aware that she was being moved but she was in too much pain to care where.
(Skips ahead)
She woke up in the dark as she had for the longest time. She couldn’t see where she was. Hermione would feel around and only feel bars and a hard floor she was in some sort of cage that much she knew. And she was only let out to be tortured. Or be used as a test subject for new curses the death eaters would create.
And it was all because her blood wasn’t the same as theirs.
She cried out as another curse hit her in the dark small space. She cried out as she fell to the cold hard floor.
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