Hi, this is my first fan fiction and I hope you like it! Sorry about some writing mistakes! Feel Free to review.

He was alone in the cell. It was build from stones and a stone-like bed by the wall. He's been stuck there for 2 weeks, and it was strange to him how the lack of food drained his strength. Even if he had a wand that would provide him his escape with one flick he would probably passed out from the exhaustion. Generally, he felt terrible. His skin was light brown, and so was his now dirty-blonde hair. He had several cuts on his cheek and arms and many bruises all over his body. He remembered when they first brought him there they kicked him in the stomach a lot forcing him to vomit blood. He so desperately wanted to get back to his home to his manor where he knew his parents were worried sick about him. He glanced at the little metal-barred window. The moonlight was spreading over his exhausted, bony face. Suddenly there was some noise behind the wooden door.He heard somebody talking.

, We don't have enough room in the other cells! Put her in here."

One of the guards opened the door, threw somebody into the cell as if the body was just a feather, and closed the door with a click in the lock indicating that he locked it.

Draco didn't know what to think. Because it was dark, he could only see the shape of the body that looked like a young woman who was clutching in pain. Draco approached her slowly she seemed to be conscious but from the pain her eyes appeared to be shut. He gasped in surprise when he recognized the woman as Hermione Granger.

However, she didn't look like the Granger he knew. Her hair was messier than ever, her face had cuts like his, and there were several cuts on her arms. She was wearing a jeans and a pink blouse with a zipper, which he recognized it. She wore it in her third year when she hit him in the face. He knelt down to her and quietly spoke:

, Granger? You'alright?"

There was no response in the first place but after couple of seconds, she spoke in a kind of playful but mean tone.

, If I was alright I would probably punch you Malfoy."

He grinned slightly but instantly his expression changed when he saw that Granger started moaning from the pain. He might've not liked her but still beating up a girl; any girl for fun was not quite amusing. He knew he must somehow help her.

,Ahh...Granger? Can I turn you over? You might be more comfortable." He asked hesitating. Hermione shocked her head in what he took to be 'yes'. He carefully turned her on her back that resulted in another painful moan.

, I think is better if I put you on the stone bed..." He mumbled to himself but apparently, Hermione heard him so she responded.

,Okay...but be careful." He carefully put her on the bed but he saw that she passed out from the pain. He didn't know what to do except watch over her while she watch her sleep; he knew if she turns over she'll fall and make even more damage to herself. He leaned onto the bed, thinking. He had no idea what possibly can she be doing in a Russian Castle, but he intended to find out first thing as she wakes up.

The morning sun stretched its rays over Hermione's face. She tried to move her head slightly but it was too heavy. She tried again and this time it worked, she moved her neck and now saw the room. There was only one figure leaning on the stone wall and it appeared to be sleeping. Hermione tried to stand up which resulted in a moan that woke up the figure. Draco heard a noise and woke up seeing the Mudblood trying to stand up.

, What are you doing?'', he asked her. She turned to him and responded.

, What does it look like I'm doing? I'm trying to get up. I am stiff from sleeping on a stone bed." she snapped.

, Hey I rescued you...You should be thanking me", he said angrily.

, You only transferred me to the bed.I wouldn't call that 'rescuing'.''

He glowered angrily at her while she was watching the cell.

, How long have you been here?", she asked suddenly watching him with narrow eyes.

, Two weeks. And because I've been here longer I'll ask you questions Mudblood not you", calmly answered Draco.

, Seeing as we're stuck here, it's fine by me. What do you want to know?'

, What the hell are YOU doing here?''

, Well that's a long story.'

, Tell it anyway'

, Well….since you've been missing for almost two weeks, your mother came to the Burrow and wanted to see Harry. She told him that you've been missing and she was afraid that you've might have been prisoner of the remaining Death Eaters. Harry was very surprised, but accepted for reasons I don't know. We started searching for you and Harry asked some Aurors to look for you. We found an illegal salesman which told us that you've been taken by the Russians in some castle in Russia. Harry, Ron and me split to look into each castle.

I came to this one. They caught me outside trying to get information if you were here… and here I am.', she finally finished.

Draco whilst listening to the story got up and was leaning on to the wall.

, Interesting story. Only…now that you're here who's gonna save us?', he added.

, I've already thought of that, stupid. I still have some sleeping powder and Instant Darkness Powder with me. We'll knock out the guards and make a run for It.', she said enthusiastically.

, Instant Darkness Powder? I remember this. I used it at Hogwarts when….', but he realized he was giving himself away and he closed his mouth.

But Hermione continued his sentence.

,…when you spend it on Ginny,Ron and Neville in the hallway outside the room of recquirement , so you're buddies can pass through with you guiding them with your Hand of Glory.', she said.

Draco looked at her in amazed look.

,How did you know that?'

, Harry figured it out. And he was in Borgin and Burkes in the summer before second year, when you were with you daddy and saw you wanting the Hand. And he also figured it out about the broken cabinets. The one in Hogwarts and in the shop which you threatened Mr. Borgin or Burkes to fix with your Death Eaters mark.'

Now Draco looked outraged.

,How did Potter knew all that?'

,He followed you all the time in our sixth year.', she said simply.

Draco looked stuned.