TO DIE IN YOUR SLEEP……

CHAPTER 1

Disclaimer-I don't own Hp

"Stop it!!!! Stop……Don't touch me just don't touch me!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Oi Granger, wake up, wake up for fuck's sake!!!!"

" No please please don't…I beg you don't!' She started crying….God what's wrong with this girl……I don't get it…. She had been acting strange since the beginning of this year…We became Heads, and lets say weren't to thrilled that we had to share a common room….At first she wouldn't sleep…I'd be getting it on with my girls, and we'd finish around 4 am, but she'd be up, sitting on the couch with coffee…..not doing anything just sitting….at first I thought that she was some sort of freak who enjoyed listening while someone was having sex, I mean the girls did make a lot of noise….But now…now I realized…she just didn't want to go to sleep.. she was scared of going to sleep…I remembered how she looked when Snape told her that if she wanted to sleep so much she should go and do it in her bed, and not in his class…I remember how she blushed…and this night she decided to fall asleep…She had been gone only for an hour…I was getting ready to go get some new chicks to entertain me…but when I went out of my room I heard a scream…her scream…I ran to her room…I opened the door…and I saw that she was sleeping, but….she was screaming , she was sobbing, she was crying her eyes out…I had never heard anyone scream so desperately….Her screams made my blood grow cold…and I grew up with my father , who loved torturing people with crucio , but even their screams couldn't compete with hers…

" Granger stop it, wake up!" But it was no use, she was wriggling, screaming in pain…I pulled her and that's when I saw it...Her long sleeved pajama top ( what else would you expect from the prude) reveled a cut, I pulled it up, just to reveal more and more cuts and scars, I was shocked…I took of her cover, and pulled her top up, so I could see her stomach….The sight was horrifying ….Her stomach was full of scars , bruises, cuts…It was obvious that she was beaten…daily…if not hourly…that's why she was screaming…..it still haunted her even here…..I looked at her face…..She hadn't smiled or laughed for all this time…why hadn't Potter or Weasely noticed anything….She was their best friend…Anyone could see that there was something wrong…then suddenly

" Harry stop it, Ron do something, please, stop it!!!!!!!!!"

Potter did this to her??What the fuck….Why would he do this….How could he do this…I felt anger boiling up inside me….I wanted to go find Potter and kill him this minute… She's a mudblood Draco….Who cares…not even mudbloods, no not even animals deserve to be treated this way…It's a surprise she is still alive…..I got up….and walked up to her room window…I don't know how long I stayed staring out of it…Her screams continued until-

"Malfoy?"

I turned around…She was sitting up on her bed, sweat on her forehead, tears running down her face……She was scared…I could see it…I could feel it….She looked at me, like a wounded animal looks at you, before you finish it off….

" What did you hear?"

" everything….just enough to understand who did this to you…"

She paled…It looked as if she was going to die right this minute…..her hands were shaking… she stood up, shakily walked towards me . Her legs ( she was wearing shorts) were covered with bruises as well, she caught me looking at them but didn't hide…Instead ..she reached me and suddenly fell on her knees

" Malfoy please…don't tell anyone…don't do anything…better off…you hate me right, so just kill me, I beg you kill me now!!"

I was shocked once more…she was asking me to kill her…she didn't want to end her sufferings, she was protecting Potter after this?!

" Granger are you seriously this stupid, Potter did all this to you and you are protecting him, he could have killed you!"
Suddenly she looked up, and I saw hatred, pain in her eyes. A smirk formed on her lips.

" No, he wouldn't kill me…It would be too easy for him…It would be too big of a privilege for me….He wants me to suffer…To kill myself inside…to die slowly…."

" Why wont you stop it? Why do you let him?"

" Because maybe he is right, maybe I do deserve it…."

She turned around still on her knees…that's when I saw it….on the little of her back….it was impossible…it couldn't be….I had it too...but her….she couldn't be…..It was a death Mark………..