A love made of darkness

by SavySav

In this story Hermione and Draco absolutly cant stand each other, but over the passage of time they begin to grow fond of each other. They hide there love for the first few months but when there secret gets out Hermione is a hated girl and Draco is constantly beaten up. Can they survive this epic love story. Read and find out.

1. A love hate relationship without the lov

"You little bitch, your hoing to pay for that!" Screamed Draco. Hermione smirked and stalked off with Ron and Harry on her tail.

Draco turned to face his to righthand men. Max and Milestio. "Did you just see what she did? She just punched me in the god damn face!" Continued Draco while wiping his gushing nose onto his sleebve, disgusted by the blood now covering it. Max and Milestio nodded. "WELL DON'T JUST STAND THERE NODDING! GO GET HER AND BRING HER TO THE INFIRMARY! SHE BETTER BLOODY HOPE MY NOSE ISNT BROKEN." Shouts Draco. Max and Milestio sprint off in the direction Hermione went.

Draco sat outside the infirmary waiting impatiently for Hermione. "Were is that filthy mudblood? She better hurry her ass up." Draco mumbled to himself. A first year girl at hogwarts exited the infirmary and stared at Draco. "What the hell are you looking at?" Draco sneered. The girl bent her head and ran down the hallway only glancing back briefly once she was safely at the end of the hallway and then turning the corner. A chorus of footsteps approached Draco from the far left of the hallway causing him to stand up.

He could just barely make out the silouettes of two men and a women. Ms. Hermione Granger thought Draco. And he was right, Max and Milestio each held one of Hermiones arms and marched her down the hallway. Once they were 5ft in front of Draco they threw Hermione to the ground and walked away leaving Draco and Hermione alone.

"How's your nose Malfoy?" asked Hermione with a look of glee in her eyes. Simething inside Draco snapped and without any warning her slapped Hermione as hard as he could in her face. He was quite surprised himself. He never hit Hermione at all. And this hit was harder than he hit Harry most of the time, but there was something about Hermione that triggered all of this. But Draco didn't know what.

He grabbed Hermione by the hair causing her to yelp in pain as he pushed her into the wall. He was shocked to see tears shinning in her cheecks and a dark red hand mark covering the left side of her face. He suddenly felt engulfed by guilt. "Im s-s-so sorry Hermione, I d-dont know whats g-gotten into m-me." He stuttered. Hermione looked up into his eyes. She had very pretty eyes, they were a rich hazel colour. Her eyes were so thoughtful and honest and hid any signs of pain besides the tears welling up inside them thought Draco. He had to look away. He let go of Hermione and ran down the hallway ashamed of what he had done. As he turned the corner he looked back at her and shaked off everything that had just happened.