A/N: so this is the newest story that I have written, I'm so far liking how this turned out, so I hope you all enjoy(: please review(:

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You Brought Me Back

Hermione yawned as the warm water rushed over her. Hot showers always made her tired. She was caught up in the relaxation when she thought she heard the door creak open.

"Hello?" She called out loudly over the rushing water. She figured it was probably Ginny, but she heard no answer. The shower curtain suddenly opened. She scrambled to cover herself. She looked up.

"Draco! What are you doing?" She screeched. "I thought you were playing chess with Harry and Ron." She said ripping the curtain from his grip and covering herself. Draco had come to the good side and they had welcomed him. She found it strange that he had not answered or explained himself yet. She noticed the look in his eyes, and got nervous when she recognized them filling with lust.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time Granger." He said. He pushed her to the wall of the shower and climbed in with her.

"What are you-" He cut her off by pressing his lips to hers, almost crushing her into the wall. She struggled against him, trying to get away.

"Help, please Draco don't do this. help!" She yelled one last time as he broke the kiss to remove his shirt.

"Did ya hear that?" Fred asked looking over to wear his twin was almost asleep. George sat up slowly.

"Yeah, what was it?" Fred looked at the door and then back at George.

"I don't know, but it sounded like someone yelling for help." The twins got up and walked out into the hall. The rest of the family and Harry was already asleep. They heard what sounded like someone falling in the shower. They then heard a smacking sound and a muffled cry.

"Ah hell I don't care who's in there, I'm just gonna go in." Fred said. He walked in just in time to see Draco in only his boxers bending over Hermione who was on the shower floor. Fred was about to apologize for interrupting such an intimate moment, but he noticed two things. Hermione clutching the side of her face, which was turning black and blue every second; and he could see the fear in her eyes as plain as day. He knew right away what was going on. He pushed Draco out of the way and picked up Hermione while wrapping a towel around her. He went out into the hall and looked into the questioning eyes of George.

"Draco was about to force himself on her." He whispered quietly. George looked down to the shaking Hermione who was crying silently.

"I'll be back." George said walking towards the bathroom. Fred pulled Hermione into their room and closed the door softly.

"Your safe now Hermione." He whispered. She leaned into his side shaking. George walked in a few minutes later with her pajamas in hand.

"Thank you. Both of you." She said quietly. She stood up slowly and looked at the door in fear.

"Don't worry Mione, he's in his room and I put a spell on it. He won't be getting out 'till morning." George said reassuringly. She nodded and said good-night before walking back to the bathroom and changing quickly. She couldn't wait to get to the warmth and safety of her bed. She went to her and Ginny's room and Ginny was waiting for her.

"Oh Hermione, I'm so sorry." Ginny said. She let her cry and she rubbed her back soothingly.

"It's just loosing my parents, the war, and now this." She sobbed. After awhile she calmed down and her breathing returned to normal allowing her to finally get some sleep.

The next morning at breakfast Hermione watched everyone nervously as she sat down. Yes, George had told Ginny, but she was hoping with all she had in her that they hadn't told anyone else.

"Oh, dear what happened to your face?" Molly asked rushing over to examine her. Hermione looked at the twins in fear. They looked down at their food receiving a sigh of annoyance from her. Hermione smiled at Molly.

"Oh nothing, I was just in a hurry and slipped and fell hitting my face on the counter in the bathroom." Usually, Hermione was an extremely bad liar, but this time the twins had to hand it to her. She had made their mum believe her. If you could lie your way past Molly Weasley, you could get away with just about anything. They all returned to eating and Molly begun asking questions.

"Are you all excited about re-doing your seventh year?" Harry and Ron laughed.

"Duh mum." Ron said with his mouth open and full of food. Arthur turned toward Hermione.

"So, do you know who head boy is?" She shook her head no.

"I never got the chance to find out." She explained. He nodded. She hoped Malfoy wasn't returning also. The last she knew, he had been undecided. She wouldn't have minded him going since they had all become friends, but since the incident she would give anything if he would stay away from Hogwarts.

A/N: So that's it for chapter one. Please please review. I'm not going to continue it unless I get reviews, because if I don't have any, I'm going to assume you don't like it! :P