It was in the middle of the war, Hermione ran faster as she rounded the corner. Breathing heavily she stopped and turned to face the Death Eater chasing her. Raising her wand Hermione stood definitely awaiting her attacker.
"Get back here you stupid Witch" Screeched Bellatrix as she rounded the corner a snarl placed on her ragged face. Shooting a red spell out of her wand Hermione ducked the spell almost hitting her head. Hermione Shoot a stunning spell back at Bellatrix, only for it to be pushed aside like it as child's play.
"Harry will win this war" Hermione stated as firmly as she could, dodging another one of Bellatrix's spells. "That's all you got?" Hermione asked mockingly "My Muggle parents could do better"
"How dare you insult me! You stupid Filthy Mudblood!" She screeched louder taking a few steps closer to Hermione.
"Fine!" Hermione shouted back, well taking a tiny step back. "Why worry about You-Know-Who? When you should be worrying about You-Know-Poo!" Hermione yelled using the Weasley Twin's sign to aggravate Bellatrix.
"Don't you Dare insult The Dark Lord" Bella shouted, her face covered in rage, black curls flying everywhere well her eyes had a glossy red tinge to them.
"A Teddy bear scares me more than Voldemort!" Shrieked Hermione, shooting more spells as she watched Bella get more and more angry.
"Avada Kedavra" Shouted Bellatrix with a tone of satisfaction in her voice, but then someone came out of nowhere and leaped in front of her spell.
"No!" both women screamed as Draco Malfoy's body slammed against the ground, the spell having barley hit him he was slowly dying in pain on the cold stone corridor floor. Bellatrix turned and ran away her face no covered in pain rather than rage. Hermione ran to the boy she had secretly loved for 7 years. Tears ran down Hermione's face as she cried silently over his dying body.
"Hermione, I have always Loved you" Draco whispered as she carefully lifted his head into her lap.
"I Love you to Draco" Hermione whispered shakily back, before she leaned down and kissed him. Pulling back up she whispered "That should have killed me not you! Your Life is more important than mine."
"No, if I had to choose between my life and yours, I would always choose yours." Draco breathed out as his last breath left his body. Hermione sobbed over his dead body, and that's how they found her at the end of the war, crying over the Love of her life's dead body.