So this is just something that popped into my head and I decided to write it, I don't own Harry Potter, Let me Know what you think, if you want to...
Chapter 1
Draco Malfoy wanted revenge. Harry Potter, so perfect, always "saving" the wizarding world. He wasn't even that good of a student, in Draco's opinion. He was just coasting through on his fame; always looking for attention. Snape was right about Harry Potter; he is an attention seeking brat. Draco tried to make friends with Harry right at the beginning of their first year. He told him not to get involved with the wrong sort of people.
"I think I can tell the wrong sort for myself, thanks." He had said. Ever since that day, he has been getting into trouble. Still, Draco thought perhaps he would come to his senses and be friends with him. They really had a lot in common. When Harry got on the Gryffindor Quiddich team, Draco got onto the Slytherin team. He thought if Harry could see the similarities between them, that he would be Draco's friend. But of course, the Weasley boy had to stick his nose in, talking about Draco buying his way onto the team. It wasn't his fault that his father decided to buy new Firebolts for the team to celebrate Draco making Seeker.
Draco spent about 3 years trying to show Harry that his "friends" weren't the greatest, but finally he just gave up. It was obvious that Potter was just too stubborn. Draco wasn't entirely cold and heartless. He felt bad when Granger was petrified, and that Ginny Weasley was being used to do Tom Riddle's bidding. He felt even worse when he found out that his own father made sure that Ginny Weasley got Tom Riddle's diary.
Draco's third year was when he had enough. Potter and his ridiculous friends laughed at him when that blasted Hippogriff attacked him. Then that same year, Granger punched him in the face. That's when he decided his father was right; Mudbloods had no place at Hogwarts. It's when his true Slytherin traits really began to show.
The next year, Potter became the fourth Triwizard Champion. Of course, the attention seeker would go too far and nearly get himself killed in the process. Draco was beyond angry when Dumbledore called out Harry Potter as a champion of the tournament. How did Potter even get his name into the Goblet of Fire? Even the daft Weasley boy was angry. That's when Draco decided to make his move. With Harry distracted by the Tournament and Weasley not speaking to him, Draco could easily teach Potter a lesson. He planned to go after the mudblood. Potter would be nothing without Granger's help. He rallied up Crabbe, Goyle, Pansy, and Blaise Zabini and made his plan.
Pansy would follow Granger into the girl's bathroom and stun her. Then she would cast a disillusionment charm on her and drag her out into the hallway where Crabbe and Goyle would be waiting. Draco and Blaise would serve as a distraction to anyone they crossed paths with on the way back to the Slytherin Common room.
Blaise was slightly surprised when their plan actually worked. They brought the unconscious Hermione up to Draco's dormitory that he shared with Crabbe, Goyle and Zabini. Once inside, they locked the door and cast a silencing spell. They lifted the disillusionment charm and tied her up before reviving her. When Hermione opened her eyes she saw Crabbe and Goyle standing on either side of her, and Draco's smiling face directly in front of her.
"Hey Mudblood," he greeted her, "I decided to invite you over for some fun." His smile grew as he spoke. Draco cast the first spell and Hermione yelped when she felt several cuts open up on her arms. "You can scream all you want Granger, no one will hear you." He laughed. He cast the same spell again and looked toward another person in the room that Hermione recognized as Pansy Parkinson. She grinned and kissed Draco on the cheek before turning to the bleeding Hermione.
"Crucio!" She laughed as Hermione let out a horrible scream and the rest of the Slytherins in the room joined in with their own curses. They didn't account for one particular Slytherin's acute hearing. Their silencing charm wasn't exactly the most powerful and he heard right through it. Just as Draco was about to cast another curse, the door was blown off its hinges. A tall boy with dark hair and bright yellow eyes stood on the other side of the broken door.
"Hooch! What do you think you're playing at?" Draco demanded. Orion Hooch quickly shot two stunners at Draco, who dodged them with some difficulty. Orion used a spell to untie Hermione and stepped in front of her.
"Start toward the door!" His deep voice commanded as Hermione knocked Pansy out with a stunner. "Run!" He told her as the rest of them started coming at them. They made it into the Slytherin Common Room. Some Slytherins ducked into their dormitories and some started to protect Draco and his goons. Orion shielded Hermione until she got into the hallway outside. He pushed her further into the hallway as he was hit by several hexes at once and fell to the ground. "Go!" Blood came out of his mouth when he spoke. He turned to send a few more stunners at his fellow Slytherins.
"No," Hermione stated as she sent several hexes into the common room. "You didn't leave me; I'm not going to leave you." She grabbed his arm and helped him to his feet. Orion looked up and saw Peeves floating above them.
"Peeves! Get help!" He yelled to the Poltergeist.
"Aww is little Hoochy and Potty's girlfriend in trouble?" He cackled.
"Must I summon my friend, the Bloody Baron?" Peeves looked scared and floated away quickly. Hermione and Orion made their way down the hallways. The Slytherins seemed to have run back into the common room when they left to avoid trouble. Orion stopped walking and leaned against the cold stone wall. His legs finally gave out and he slid to the floor. Hermione gasped and sat down next to him.
"Come on, we should keep moving." She tried to tug at his arm.
"You should get yourself to the hospital wing." He replied and ended up spitting out more blood. Just as she was about to argue, Peeves came into the hallway.
"Help is on the way," he reported before floating away again. Madame Hooch was the first around the corner.
"Orion!" She screamed in panic and dropped down beside the pair. Professor McGonagall was right behind her.
"Hey Mum." He tried to smile but more blood poured out of his mouth. Madame Hooch gasped and got her son to his feet. Professor McGonagall helped Hermione to stand back up and they made their way to the hospital wing. Madame Hooch yelled out as soon as she entered the room.
"Poppy!" Madame Pomphrey came rushing out of her office. Madame Hooch was now sobbing as her son hung limply from her arms. Hermione was currently fighting against Professor McGonagall's grip to get to Orion, much to McGonagall's bewilderment. Madame Pomphrey worked quickly to get both students into beds and start healing them. She ordered Professor McGonagall to collect potions from her office and cast a quick diagnostic spell on Hermione.
"No!" Hermione shouted at the healer. "Take care of him first!" She cried and pushed her wand away. Madame Pomphrey couldn't ignore the strange urgency in Hermione's voice. She moved to the unconscious Orion and cast the diagnostic spell. She gasped and hurriedly began closing some of his open wounds. Then she moved on to the internal bleeding. McGonagall was measuring out some blood replenishing potion for both of the students. She was livid that something like this had happened, and to her own cubs. Hermione belonged to her house, and Orion was her godson. She moved over, started healing Hermione's deep cuts, and handed her the blood replenishing potion. Madame Pomphrey was now working on reviving Orion. They all heard a loud gasp as Orion shot up in the bed.
"Hermione!" He looked around frantically until he saw her shocked face. "Are you alright?" She nodded at him. She didn't quite know why his first concern was her and her first concern was him. Madame Pomphrey put a restraining hand on his shoulders.
"Lie back now Orion." She ordered. "Drink this." She handed him the blood replenishing potion and then started measuring out some other potion. "This is going to help grow back some of the organ tissues that you lost." She handed him the disgusting potion and he had trouble swallowing it. After she was sure he drank the potion, she moved to check on Hermione. "You'll both have to stay here for at least one night, probably more." She started measuring out yet another potion. "You both need a lot of rest right now." She handed them each a dreamless sleeping draught. They both fell asleep at the same time a few moments later. Madame Pomphrey took a deep breath and wiped some sweat from her brow. "What happened? How were they both so badly injured? The diagnostic spell was suggesting they had been subjected to the Cruiciatus Curse!" She looked worriedly at the sleeping students. Madame Hooch gasped.
"We aren't completely sure. Peeves came to retrieve us and told us that there was a fight going on between many of students at the Slytherin Common Room."
"Yes, he said it was a twelve on two duel between some Slytherins and Orion Hooch and Hermione Granger. We both ran their as fast as we could and found these two on our way. I think we had better find Severus and Albus immediately and tell them what is going on." The other women nodded their agreement and McGonagall hurried from the room to find the two men.