A Bit of Light Stalking | By : LovelessHope Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 25083 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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Hermione and Draco readied the arsonel. Hermione had her wand, a vile of liquid luck, and hope. Draco had his wand, some new spells he briefly brushed up on, and a sinking feeling in his stomach. Was he really about to let Hermione lead him to what might as well be his death?
"It's now or never" Draco sighed as the clock hit 11:30 Pm. Hermione nodded, and tucked her wand into her pocket. They approached the front door, and found the cold air filling their lungs apon opening it. Hermione let off a little shiver, and draco grasped her arm out of instinct. He'd touched her before, but this time, Hermione looked up at him, Her brown eyes meeting his.
Draco felt a rush of adrenaline run through his body and before either of them could break eye contact, Draco gasped Hermione and kissed her. Hermione jumped a little at first, then eased into the kiss. Draco had his hands firmly on Hermione's face and Hermione wrapped her arms around Draco's neck.
Hermione felt like she could do this, a weight was lifted off of her shoulders and she smiled up at Draco as he released her. "Nothing will hurt you Hermione" Draco said still maintaining eye contact. She looked just like his favorite picture of her. Soft smile, tongue peeking out of her mouth, and her eyes, lit up by the moonlight. But this was better. So much better.
Draco grasped Hermione's hand, and with that they began their cold journey to Hermione's house.
******
Hermione quickly swallowed her vile of liquid luck. It was a graduation present from McGonagall, and she'd been saving it for a special occassion. Might as well be now, as there was a real possibility she wouldn't live to see sunlight.
When they saw Hermione's house Draco took a few steps back.
"Hermione, you'll need to enter first. If we have any chance at all it will be by taking them, however many they are by surprise."
Hermione noticably shivered. And not from the cold
"I am right behind you. Where is that Gryffindor bravery?" Draco tried to crack a joke but it was clear Hermione wasn't having it
"Don't stay too far behind. Stay close enough to where you can hear me if I scream"
"I could hear you scream if I was on Mars" Draco muttered under his breath.
*****
Hermione entered the house. The smell didn't immediately make her want to vomit this time, but she still had a churning in her stomach. She knew where Ron wanted her to go, and could see by her illuminated bedroom, that however many lackies he'd brought with him were there as well. Hermione swallowed hard, and thought to herself "Well for what it's worth, I have lived a nice life" Then approached the room.
She hadn't taken two steps inside when she heard the unmistakable voice of Ron Weasley. "It's 12:01, Hermione, you're late" He spoke with an evil grin. Hermione scanned the room for her cat. This was obviously a trap, but if she was going to die, she wanted it to be snuggled up to the only family she had left.
"Sorry I couldn't make it on time Ronald, the snow made it particularly hard to walk"
Ron smirked. He was surrounded with at least ten cloaked figures and he beckoned her with a finger. "Don't worry, Mudblood, I am not just going to kill you, what's the fun in that? I want to watch you struggle. But that being said, I am nothing if not a man of honor, so have at me. Give me your best shot".
Ron's eyes seemed to cut through Hermione, and she shook at her core, she quickly whipped out her want "Stup-
"Expelliarmus!" Ron yelled, Hermione's wand flying
"That's the best you got, Mudblood? Come on"
Hermione scrambled for her wand, but it was hard to see in the dimmed lights
"Maybe you'll try harder if it isn't just your life on the line"
One of the cloaked figures produced a shaked Crookshanks from what seemed like nothingness, and held him by his scruff. Ron twirled his wand around the kitty, not quite touching him with it. "Oh what a good little beasty you are." Ron scratched under his chin, causing the cat to turn his head away.
Hermione's hand brushed across her wand as she watched in horror, what was he going to do with her cat?!
"You know, even though I wanted it to be so, You aren't the first mudblood I've killed. Little Hufflepuff, just about to go into her 6th year. Whose blood did you think were all over your walls?"
"My walls?" Hermione thought. Did Ron not know she was staying with Draco? "Yes. My walls." Hermione stuttered trying desperately to give a good lie "Just had them painted". Ron grimaced and shook his head. What was she babbling on about?
"I bet you want to know how I found you..."
"Remember this?"
It was the ligth Dumbledore had given to him when they hunted for the horcruxes. "I still here your voice. Beckoning for me, begging me to come and find you".
Draco stood outside of the room, his stomach felt sick with what he was hearing. He wanted to barge in right away, but contained himself. He needed to wait for the right time.
"Oh Hermione, how I will enjoy killing you" Ron snickered "But first". The cloaked men stepped aside and through a beaten bloody teenage girl in front of her, still wearing her hufflepuff scarf. The girl was obviously dead, and Hermione felt weak to her knees and tears welled up in her eyes.
Ron Bursted out laughing "I wanna hear you scream, Mudblood, I wanna hear you scr-"
"Stupefy!" Draco's voice bursted through the room and the spell hit Ron like an anvil, knocking him backwards into his cloaked friends. Draco Grasped Hermione's arm "Time to go!" He yelled as the cloaked figures started to rush them "But Crookshanks!" Hermione pulled free and ran to her cat. What was so damn special about the bloody beast anyway? Hermione grasped him and then Draco's hand speeding out of her old room.
The two ran, out onto the street, adrenaline pumping through their veins.
"Follow me!" Draco yelled, pulling Hermione in a different direction from the one they had come.
Draco dived into an old building, Hermione landing on top of him as they caught their breath. They watched as the cloaked men ran right by them without even noticing where they were.
Hermione snuggled her cat "I saw her-she was dead, they had down vicious things to her!" she sobbed into Draco's arms. Her held her tight "It's okay, they won't find us here. This building is invisible to outsiders. Unless you know where to look"
Hermione wailed "That's what he's going to do to me, Draco! He is going to kill me, and beat me, and rape me! I saw semen trickling out of the young girls mouth. I don't even know if she was alive when that was happening!".
Draco's mouth gaped. He hadn't seen much, and what he had seen was a blur. All he really remembered seeing was Hermione, then Ron, then Hermione, then Crookshanks, then Crookshanks with Hermione. It was obvious Hermione had gotten the worst of the sights.
"We'll leave tomorrow morning. Besides we are going to need to make our way to London pretty soon anyways"
"London?"
"What if I told you there might be a way to stop Ron?"
Hermione's eyes widened
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