Full Summary: Hermione and Draco have changed a lot since the Battle at Hogwarts. Both were affected by the ugly chaos of war, in some good ways, and some bad. Hermione has found herself in a darker place after being on the run, a girl of distrust and uneasiness. Draco has found himself lost in his feelings of hatred and remorse. But what happens when They are placed as Head Boy and Girl? What happens when Draco starts to become protective of the girl he feels he owes the world to after all he did to her? Hermione had always seen Draco as the Darkness, but is it possible that the darkness could be just what she needed?
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Shrieks that could only be caused by pure agony.
Cackles of cruel laughter.
Wild midnight curls.
Touselled chocolate ringlets.
Long dagger carving into flesh.
Scarlet blood running across pale skin.
Screams.
Laughter.
Blood.
Mudblood.
Hermione.
My eyes flew open and I gasped for air. Sweat plastered my hair to my forehead, and made my clothes cling to my skin as I sat up. Still breathing heavily, I swung my feet out of bed and quickly stumbled to the sink in the corner of the room, flipping on the light.
Turning on the fossett, I splashed my face with the icy water. Gripping the edges of the sink, I tried to calm my breathing. I looked up at the cracked mirror over the sink.
My shoulders rose and fell with my fast breathing, and my pale skin looked ghostly in the dim light coming from the light over the sink. My features were sharp and hard as always, but they also now had a gaunt quality to them. My blonde hair looked silver in the light, and my eyes were wide with fear.
My heart continued to thunder for several minutes before I could calm myself down. It was just a dream, Draco, just a dream. A dream just like all the others.
No, this one is different. I thought as I realized what day it was. Today, I will see her. Today, I will see Hermione Granger.
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