Do I Want to Know

by PINKvsBLUE

A year after the final battle at Hogwarts, Hermione finds herself needing an escape. So she enrols in Conscientia the wizarding equivalent of college not expecting to deal with one Draco Malfoy. Without realising it the two of them get wrapped up in a mystery and have to learn how to navigate each other. Did they sign up for more than they could handle? Some drama/angst/romance/fun

1. Present Day

A/N: Ok so for those of you who have been reading the story, I know this is confusing but please consider this Chapter 1 and as the Present Day. The following Chapters (that you will have read) are a few months back and will lead up to this point.

I know its odd back posting but I think this will help the story.

Chapter 1

Present day

Draco knocked frantically at the door. A second later he took out his wand to literally blast it open, when it swung back revealing an agitated looking Blaise.

'Draco, what the hell are you doing?'Blaise asked while checking the time to make sure that he wasn't mistaken and that it was actually 3 o'clock in the morning.

'Blaise, do you know where Hermione is?' Draco rushed out and almost grabbed his friend's shirt, he wanted an answer now.

'If I had to venture a guess, Draco,' Blaise replied calmly. He hadn't seemed to grasp the urgency of the situation as of yet. 'She would be in her room, in bed, sleeping like I was a mere few minutes ago.'

'She's not.' Draco suddenly understood that he had to calm down and explain things. 'Blaise, I can't sense her. She's there but she's not. I checked her room. I thought maybe...'

'You thought maybe we had gone to a party again or something.' Blaise filled in the rest of Draco's thoughts and finally knew that something was not quite right.

'What do you mean you can't sense her? Like it's dulled out again?'

'No, it's different. I can't explain it, Blaise something isn't right.' Blaise hesitated for a second running a hand through his hair and then over his tired eyes.

'Draco, you don't think…'

'I do.' Draco confirmed and for the first time that evening the panic Draco was feeling seemed to be seeping into Blaise.

'We need to get, Potter.' Blaise shot out shattering his calm demeanour, at the same time he reached behind him and grabbed his wand as well as a jacket that was hanging behind his door.

'I don't think we have time.' And as Draco spoke those words a cold chilling sensation filled him. Something had just happened, something was wrong and they needed to get going now.