Harry potter fan fiction dramione name a painful love

Third person POV

Hermione had been locked in the cellar of Malfoy manor now for what felt like years but it was only a few weeks. She was very ill and weak and skinny. Lucius Malfoy had snapped her wand and she had no magic. Harry and Ron had only just escaped. She was with them when they escaped and they were about to disapperate when Bellatrix grabbed Hermione's arm and she was taken back to Malfoy manner.

Hermione POV

"I hated this" I thought to herself. If only I had my wand. The only magic I had was a link I had created between harry and myself. But he didn't know about it so it was no use. Malfoy would sometimes sneak in food for me. He looked awfully sad when I saw him. I would sometimes ask what was wrong and he would just look at my frail body. Tears swimming in his eyes and he would just walk away.

Draco POV

I couldn't stand it. The girl I had loved from the beginning. Be tortured. She was so beautiful. I have never told anyone. My father would kill me if he knew. I have been giving her small amounts of food. It would actually kill me if she died. But right now I need to bring her more food. I went to the house elves kitchen instead of our own because it my father would not find me there. I get some cheese and bread and 1 cup and a large jug of water. That should be ok. Sneak down to the cellar where she would be waiting. I tip toe down the stairs as quietly as I can and I started to hear sobbing. It was Hermione. Is she ok. I'm starting to panic. I start to run to the sobbing. I look down and I see her cowered up in ball crying to herself. "Hermione?" I asked quietly. She jumped and started to scream. She looked so sick and weak. Her pretty face was now pale and stained from tears. "Shh, it's alright I'm not going to hurt you Hermione" I try to calm her down but she looked at me like I was crazy.

"What the hell do you mean you're not going to hurt me" she sobbed" everyday I'm growing closer to death and you couldn't care one bit, Malfoy." I was about to say that I love her and I'm going to save her but what good would it do. I knew I couldn't save her. Guards are surrounding this house. Instead of saying that I just sat there dumbstruck like an idiot. Hermione was crying properly now.

"Hermione please" I begged "I do care. I love you. I always have. I'm going to get you out of here." it came out before i even thought about it. She immediately stopped crying and looked directly at my eyes which were now full of tears.

"You love me?" she whispered I thought you hated me."

I leaned in so close I could feel her hot breath against my skin and I brushed my lips gently against hers.