Disclaimer: I do not own any of this characters, the characters belong to J.K. Rowling
Author´s comment:
1//I never read the last Harry Potter book; my story starts after the sixth book
2//If you don´t like DracoXHermoine then don´t read this story
1)Chapter : Prologue / Haunting Woman
It has been about three years since his attempt to murder Professor Dumbledor, which was the beginning of his disastrous life. Now Draco Malfoy stood there in this empty, dark street at 2 a.m. and waited for his only friends left, Crabbe and Goyle. It was winter and the cold wind blew harshly onto Draco´s face. A cold feeling ran down his spine, not caused by the chilly temperatures but at the thought what he was here to do. Like always they would go to ´recruit´ people- kill or curse would have been better expressions to describe what they were doing. At the beginning he had been mercyless towards everyone who wouldn´t join the dark lord in his glorious fight to clean the world of the mudbloods. ´Crucio´ was the spell he liked to use the most in this time, it had made him feel satisfaction and pleasure while watching his victim in pain. Back then he justified his doings with his pure blood. Everything had been fine until the incident. A lot of time had passed sinde the incident but Draco could still remember everything clearly.
Like today Draco had been on a mission to recruit new followers for the dark lord. A young woman was his target, she lived together with a muggle together,her boyfriend. When the three of them intruded their house, the man was immediantly killed by Goyle. The target wasn´t there so Crabbe dragged the corps of the man into the living room,where he placed him on the sofa, not without leaving a long red line of blood on the floor. They waited.
Clack
The door was unlocked and they heard her hurriedlycoming closer to the living room door. She had seen the bloody line and had fallen for the trap. The door swung open and the shocked woman was confronted with three deatheaters.
" Join us or run, bitch", was what Goyle had said. Draco knew that beneath their silver mask both Crabbe and Goyle had a creepy smile, they had gotten since they became deatheaters. After a high-pitched scream the woman ran. Crabbe wanted to follow her up the stairs but Goyle grabbed his arm. "Let Draco have the pleasure " were his words. Draco had been excited,adrenalin shot through his body and with fast steps he followed the woman,his wand drawn. From the end of the floor he could hear her searching for her wand. " One, two three! Ready or not, I´m coming!" When he entered the room the woman turned around to face him. Her eyes widened in shock she stared at him. With one swift movement of his wand and "Sectumsempra " the woman went down. Her blond hair became in the pool of blood an orange colour. The view was disgusting, her beautiful face got a grim expression,filled with pain. It was over, she would die soon because of the immense blood loss. As he was about to leave the room he heard her say in a faint voice: " Frightened bastards! Afraid to show your face" He felt her pulling on his black deatheater robe, threw his silver mask to the ground and turned to look her in the eye. She dug her nails deep into the fabric of his robe. Her face bore into his and he could feel her hate. Only pure hate could have given her the strength to stand up. " I´ll haunt you! Haunt you! Until you die!" she shouted at him. Warm liquid met his face as she spat at him. Due to his shock he wasn´t capable to move. The wand pointed at him and he heard her mumble something. She had cursed him. Her eyes became glassy. He pushed her away. The eyes kept staring at him.
She haunted him in his dreams, from time to time the woman´s face was that of Narcissa Malfoy, his mother. From the incident on Draco rarely used any curses and when Crabbe or Goyle were about to kill somebody he would turn his eyes away.
// In the next chapter there will be Hermoine´s first appearance
