This is my first try at a harry potter story, Im not sure why buy I love dramonie, I read a story and was inspired so this is my shot. Hope you like it. Please review. If i get ten i'll keep posting, i have the next two chapters ready.

Disclaimer: These Charaters are not mine.

EDITED 21/04/19

Chapter One

(Draco's POV)

I awoke to the sounds of screams coming from my annoying roommate. I rolled over and tried to sleep the bookworm was probably just having a nightmare.

"No Harry, stop I don't want this!" She shouted followed by another ear splitting scream. This time I couldn't ignore it, it was pretty obvious what was happening and even if I was barely on speaking terms with my fellow head it wasn't something I could ignore. I threw off my covers and barrelled across the walk way throwing open Hermione's bedroom door with a bang. What I saw disgusted me, even though I had already begun to imagine the scene, Potter was hovering over her bruised and battered body, with her hands tied to the bed and was completely naked and now unconscious.

"Get out!" Potter growled at me, but I couldn't take my eyes of her, she looked so fragile and broken, but yet still so beautiful. It was in that moment something inside of me snapped; I let out a roar and didn't even bother with my wand. In two strides I had crossed the room and grabbed Potter by the back of his head, throwing him off the bed and straight into the bookcase. I heard a crunch and watched him fall to the ground unconscious a pile of books landing on his limp form. As soon as I was sure he was taken care of I turned my attention to the girl on the bed, making quick work of untying her, trying to be as gentle as I possibly could. I then carefully wrapped her in a blanket before taking her in my arms, she stirred at the movement.

"Draco," she whispered, her eyes fluttered briefly before she was out cold once more.

I made my way to the infirmary without seeing anyone and it was only a few moments after my arrival that Madam Pomfrey was rushing through the door followed by Professors' Dumbledore, Snape and McGonagall, thanks to the alert system set up for late night visitors, or early morning in our case.

"Oh my! What happened to her?" Madam Pomfrey exclaimed. Levitating Hermione out of my arms and onto a cot, I almost protested to letting her go, but caught my tongue just in time. I watched in a daze as she was examined by Madam Pomfrey and Professor McGonagall, almost hitting the ceiling when a hand grasped my shoulder.

"What happened, Draco?" Professor Dumbledore's voice portrayed calmness, but to me it was obvious he was barely in control.

"It was Potter," I spat his name. "Her screams woke me, I found him trying to rape her, she was tied to the bed." I heard McGonagall gasp and saw Dumbledore's eyes widen. "I attacked him and brought her here. He should still be in her bedroom."

Dumbledore turned and muttered a few words to Snape who left the immediately.

"Thank you, Draco. For helping her, I know it's not something that would be considered… good from your upbringing." I just nodded and turned back to Hermione, going to stand at the foot of her bed.

"Is she going to be okay?" I address Madam Pomfrey.

"She will heal, it appears this is not the first time this has happened, she has an extended amount of bruising and" She hesitated looking between the three of us.

"What is it Poppy?" Asked McGonagall

"She is six week pregnant."

My head spun, Potter had done this before and he had knocked her up, my vision turned red and a noise at the door cause all of us to turn. Professor Snape had returned levitated a bleeding unconscious Potter in front of him.

I launched myself at him, my only thought to hurt him for what he had done, to punish him. Then I was on the floor unable to move. I let out a roar.

"Let me go! I have to hurt him for what he did to her!" I struggled but it was pointless.

"Mister Malfoy, please listen to me. Potter will be punished, but not by you, you need to be strong and calm, because what I'm going to ask you to do won't be easy do you understand me? You need to calm down for her." Dumbledore was on his knees in front of me. I tried to listen to what he had said and used my once perfect Slytherin skills as I worked too calm myself down.

"Ok." I said once i had my mask firmly back in place. Immediately I felt my body take control of its self once more. I stood slowly looking around finding myself glad to see Potter was nowhere in sight. "What do you want me to do?" I addressed Dumbledore.

"I want you to take care of her, this is going to be a long year and she is going to need someone, a bodyguard, a protector and most of all a friend. We will have to wait till she wakes up to see what she wants, but I know Miss Granger well and I have no doubt she will want to keep her baby, no matter where it came from." They all looked at me. It would be easy to say no, that it's not my job, that she is just some annoying know-it-all, but I couldn't do it, something stirred inside me, the same something i had been pushing down for years and I knew that I would do whatever it would take to protect her.

"Okay." I nodded, my eyes never leaving her beautiful face. The bruises had already started to heal and color was coming back to her cheeks thanks to Madam Pomfrey. "I'll do whatever it takes."

"Thank you Draco, I'm counting on you." Said Dumbledore, patting my back before leaving the room.

Madam Pomfrey was still busy with the scumbag Potter, so I drew the curtains around Hermione's bed and pulled a chair up close leaning back to relax it was 3am yet I knew I wouldn't be sleeping. I couldn't help but wonder what had I gotten myself into, dealing with a pregnant hormonal teenage was one thing, but add brightest witch in our year who could hex me into next century. Oh, yeah, this was definitely going to be fun.

Hope it's okay, please reveiw.