Hi, Bex here! I've finally, with a little convincing, decided to do a Harry Potter fanfic. My friends, you know who you are, probably even like this ship because I kinda do. So enjoy! Dramione...
"Argh!" Hermione screamed as another slash took over her beautiful face. "Stop, please!" she begged. "Draco!" she screamed out into the darkness. She was met with groans of pain.
"Leave... leave her alone." Came a weak voice. Another whip, another crack, another scream. "Leave. Her. Alone!"The voice said more stronger.
"Please!" Hermione begged. "Draco!" she screamed again, trying to tug her hands free from the ropes. She couldn't calm herself enough to escape the binds somehow.
"I said leave her alone!" Draco yelled, running towards their attacker.
Let me tell you how this began. That surely couldn't be really what happened in the beginning, could it...?
x-Dramione-x
"Harry!" Hermione giggled, trying to get one of her best friends to put her down. "Harry Potter, I swear-"
"You swear what?" Harry asked, cheekily, holding her above the water.
"Ron!" she called, hoping her other best friend would help her.
"Not this time." Ron said, reappearing from the water. "You dunked me, you get dunked."
"That's how it goes." Harry added.
"Potter, Weasley, I swear I will kill your arses when I can!" Hermione said, her lips trying to form a sober line. Failing, she laughed and got pulled into the wet abyss. She reappeared seconds after, glaring at her best friends. "I will count to ten and you-"
Her friends already started to run out of the sea, laughing as she screamed and yelled for them to come to her.
"You'll never catch us!" Ron said in a deep voice.
"Never, Granger! We're too fast for you." Harry said. "And there's two of us!" he added for good measure.
"One's easy. Two's a challenge..." Hermione just smirked, running straight into the middle of their zig-zag running, catching them both.
"How did you-?!" Harry asked, lying flat on the sand.
"But that's impossible!" Ron gasped, trying to get up. "Bloody hell..." he mumbled.
"I calculated when you two would meet in the middle and caught you out. I told you not to mess with me." Hermione smirked, standing up and thrusting a hand for each of them.
"Well, now we know not to mess with you." Harry smiled, thanking her for lifting him up.
"What the...?" Ron said, spotting Draco Malfoy heading their way, clad in a black suit and gelled white blonde hair. "Suit in the beach?! Who does he think he is?!" Ron said.
"The question is: How did he find us?" Harry replied, stepping forward.
"What do you want?" Hermione asked Malfoy as he stood in front of them.
"Shut it, Mudblood. I'm here on business." Draco said, looking down at her.
"I want to rip your throat and-" Hermione started as she was pulled back by Ron.
"Hermione!" Harry called. "What do you want, Malfoy?" he asked.
"Come with me, Potter." Draco said authoritatively.
"Excuse me?" Harry asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Are you deaf as well as an orphan, Harry?" Draco said scornfully.
"You-" Harry said, trying to get a hit on Draco as Ron and Hermione pulled him back.
"That's low. Bloody low." Ron hissed.
"Don't care, Weasel." Malfoy responded, rolling his eyes. "Just come with me and save me the pain." he said, sighing.
"OK," Harry said. "Let me just get dressed."
The three watched until Harry disappeared through the outhouse to get dressed.
"Why do you want him?" Hermione asked, folding her arms.
"Why does this involve you, Mudblood?" Draco hissed, his lip twitching in disgust.
Hermione's eyes narrowed as she set her jaw.
"Ah, the Potter comes!" Draco announced, seeing Harry trudge up to them.
"I'll see you guys back at the flat." Harry said to his friends.
"Be careful." Hermione whispered, hugging him.
"You know him. He always isn't." Ron joked.
"Yes, yes, whatever. Let's go, Potter." Draco snapped, grabbing his arm.
"Idiot..." Harry mumbled, fixing his glasses.
So... I hoped you enjoyed that...
