Mistaken Sleep
Chapter One
In the darkness there sits a girl on her bed. She looked out her window staring; she has a pale and sad face. Hugging her legs for warmth, she stares out the window for hours looking into the distance. As the wind blows on her bushy blown hair, a little tear falls down her face. She can't help but to sob.
Pulling out the small shiny blade from underneath her pillow, she looks at her vines on her arm. She sees blood hushing through, helping her to stay alive. The girl puts the blade against her snow white skin; not knowing how long she could live this pain. She tried but some how she was here again every night.
The blade cuts her skin tissue, opening her flesh. The blood that was hushing her vines was no more. Redness slowly spreads its self down her arm. She feels free and happy like when she was a kid, not having a care in the world. Somehow that had changed. The pain stinks but she could finally feel again.
Making the cut deeper now, a little moan comes out of her mouth. Trying again to make it deeper; she screams. All she can hear is her screams and the blade going through her arm. She smells the blood on her bed.
Taking her time to feel the loss of blood, she whispers.
"Here I come "
Her eyes were feeling heavy and she fell into a deep sleep.
In the darkness lay Hermione Granger.
"I've had to share my glory with the know-it-all bitch! I've planned this since I first started in this shit hole! I'm a pureblood and I don't work with mudbloods!" the boy had a short temper; he had been talking to himself ever since Dumbledore told the whole school who was Head Boy and Girl and it had to be her.
He also got the information that both Heads had to share doom rooms.
"What the fuck am I supposed to do?" the blonde walked around his room thinking but then suddenly, he heard a scream.
Probably Saint Potter or Weasel popping her cheery
But he heard it again, this time it was louder. He couldn't think in this light. He told himself "that's it" and walked out of his room and stood outside the mudblood's .
"Hey Mudblood, can you keep your sexual and disturbing activity to your own house? I would like some time to think how I can make your poor shit life worse then it is!" yelled the pale, grey eyed boy while he banged his hand against her door. But while he was doing this he noticed that the screaming had stopped.
Wow she actually listened to me. Oh yeah I have control in this ….wait a minute. If we are talking about Know-it-all Mudblood, she would fucking slap me like she did in 3rd year. Which I might add really fucking hurt. I still feel that sudden pain... that bitch sure does have an arm. There's something fishy about this.
He knocked again but nothing. Putting his ear to the door, he heard a whisper.
"Here I come"
Suddenly he heard a CRASH, like someone or something fell to the ground.
The blonde kicked though the mudblood's door, and there Draco Malfoy found Hermione Granger with pale ghost skin losing blood.
Lots of blood.