Draco was confused, i mean he didn't care that the Mudblood was bleeding, but he was caring. He hated her, but he didnt. Hermione was pulling her sleave down to her hand so he couldn't see anymore blood.
"So, let's go patrol" Hermione said, Draco nodded and went outside.
Two hours past, and it was finally over. "Thankgod for that, that was boring as, nothing good happened." Draco said to himself, walking up the stairs while Hermione was being slow behind him.
She wasn't feeling so well, her arm was aching and she needed to go put a healing spell on it now, at least to stop the bleeding, but the scars will be there forever.
"I'm going to bed Granger." Draco said, going into his own room. Hermione didn't say anything, except going into her room and laying on her bed. Casting a heeling spell onto her left foreharm.
It stopped the bleeding, but it wouldn't heal the scars. "Fuck my life." Hermione shouted, which made Draco jump up.
"What is wrong with that mudblood." Draco thought to himself, laying back down.
Hermione layed down, trying to fall asleep. When she finally fell asleep, she had a horrible dream.
"Hermione, you're life isn't worth living. You're a horrible person, nobody likes you!" Draco shouted at her, hermione just stood there. Harry, Ginny and Ron came storming in.
"Yeah hermione! Nobody likes you. Just go kill yourself already!" They all shouted at her. Hermione couldn't take it anymore. She went to the astromany tower, and looked down.
"This is it." She told herself, before falling to her own death.
She woke up screaming,panting and sweating. Which woke up Draco. "Ugh." He said to himself, and being himself he wanted to go see what she was bloody doing. He crept out of bed, being as quiet as he could,
He went and opened her door. "Stupid mudblood never learns." He told himself. He opened it up slowly, and was in shock of what he saw her doing. Cutting her wrists with a razor. 4 red bloody lines across her left foreharm, that were there with her other 4 lines.
"ARE YOU HAPPY NOW!" She shouted, still not knowing that Draco was watching her. She cut herself again, this time on her stomache. "I need to lose the weight, good." She whispered to herself, crying.
Draco couldn't watch anymore, he shut the door quietly and went back to his room. He layed backdown on his bed and looked at the time. 6am, they had to be up in an hour. He couldn;t fall back to sleep, knowing that Hermione was doing this to herself. This was so unlike Draco, he hated the mudblood, but seeing her to this to herself, changed his prespective. He needed to find out why she was doing this.
An hour past quickly, and Hermione got out of bed to have a shower, clean her self off. She put the shower on steaming hot, so hot that it burnt her. "Yess." She said to herself, while standing under the water.
When she was finished, she turned around and looked at her back in the mirror. Burns. She was happy with herself, and then looking at her stomache, all she could see was fat.
Draco needed to have a shower too, he didn't know Hermione was in the bathroom when he walked in. No lock of course on the bathroom, just incase. Hermione was on the floor, sticking a toothbrush down her throat and making herself throw up. "He-hermione?" He muttered to her. He saw the burns on her back, the cuts on her left wrist.
When she realised he was there, she didn't know what to do. She quickly flushed the toilet and wrapped a towel around her.
He saw the cuts more clearly now. "Wh-y do you do this to yourself?" He asked her, getting closer to her. Hermione let tears run down her face, not knowing what to say.
She ran out of the bathroom and into her bedroom, quickly got dressed and brushed her hair. And ran down to the great hall, classes start today, and she didn't want to be late.
"And let the feast begin!" Dumbledore said, and all the food appeared on the table. Hermione just picked at it, didn't want to eat, just the smell of food makes her want to throw up.
"Aren't you hungry, 'Mione?" Ginny asked her, curious. "Uh, nope, i'm not." She said, and that was left.
Draco was looking at her from the Slytherin table. Looking at her, pushing her food away from her, she was smiling, but he could see the sadness in her eyes.
After they finished eating, Hermione had Potions, with the Slytherins. "Great." She mumbled to her self, making her way to the classroom.
"Quiet class." Snape said, as everyone was arriving, in his emotionless voice.
"Today, i am splitting you up into partners from the other house, Weasley and Goyle, Potter and Parkinson, Malfoy and Granger.." He told everyone there partners and Hermione went and sat next to Draco.
"Good, now today we are making the strongest love potion, You will not be able to use it, I'm just coming around to see which one looks the best." Snape told the class.
Hermione went and collected the ingridents. "Here, Draco, put these in." She said to him, and he did what he was told. "Now we wait half an hour."
They sat back down, in awkward silence while waiting for the Potion to cook.
Draco broke the silence after seeing her Cuts again, while she rolled up her sleaves. "Hermione, why do you do this to yourself?" He asked her, picking up her left wrist.
"Did you just call me Hermione?" She asked him, she was never used to him calling her by her first name. He nodded his head.
"Why do you even care why I do this to myself, Malfoy?" She asked him, trying to pull away her arm from here, but not doing any good.
Draco didn't even know why he cared, he just cared.
Half an hour past, and the finished there potion, Snape came around and graded it.
After all the classes were over for the day, it was Dinner time in the Great Hall. Hermione sighed, and didn't want to eat her chicken.
She picked at it, again. "Not hungry again, 'Mione?" Ginny asked her, suprised that she wansn't eating, again.
"Nah, had a big lunch." Hermione lied to her.
"You are all to report to your dormitories after dinner, us teachers will be patrolling tonight." Dumbledore told the students.
Hermione raced up the stairs to her room, and Draco was already in there, waiting for her.
"Hermione, sit down." He demanded, Hermione has no idea what was going on, but she sat down on the seat next to him, opposite the fire.
"What?" She asked him, not knowing what was happening.
"Hermione I don't hate you." Draco told her, Hermione was in shock, but extremely happy.
"Yo-u don't?" She stuttered, with tears forming in her eyes.
"Of course not, you're beautiful, and you shouldn't be doing this to yourself,"
He told her, firmly picking up her arm. Hermione started crying she had never been called beautiful before.
"Shh, Hermione." He brought her wrist to his mouth, and kissed the red scars. "I'll help you through this."
He brought Hermione to his chest, where she cried, until she finally fell asleep.
Draco liked this, but had no idea what he got himself into.
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