Hi, I am trying to post the story's close together, so that you won't have to wait long, so anywhere between 3-5 days is how long it will take me for a new one after this. Stay tuned. Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter nor do I claim to.

Hermoine woke up in the infirmary. She was woken by Madam Pomfrey. Pomfrey explained to her that she had been screaming in her sleep. Hermoine knew she was. Draco told her every night. The two had grown closer after the winter holidays. Until Hermoine had another "episode" as Pomfrey described it.

She had been allowed to go to the Burrow to check in with the Weasleys, but when she went up to her usual room where she had spent late nights with Ron, talking about random things, she couldn't bear the sight of the room without the gingers presence. She sped down the flights of steps, and put the front door of the Weasley home. Harry ran after her, but knew better than to push her. She just wanted everything to stop.

She apparated back to Hogwarts and into her bedroom in the private dorm her and Draco shared. She locked the door, and she knew she was in need of a breathing treatment, but she simply wanted a still peace. No pain, no suffering. She layed down on her bed and simply layed their struggling to breath unitl everything went black.

She felt a peaceful bliss overcome her body. It was as if she was floating. "Mione?" She heard the familiar voice that she had known for so long it was unforgettable. She turned to see Ron. She laughed. She ran into his arms. He returned her tight embrace. "How are you here? You can't be..." Ron couldn't finish his sentence. "Hermoine Granger! You need to go back to your life. You can't die just to see me. You can't put your life on the line." Hermoine understood what he was saying, but it was hard she had been holding on for dear life to the fact that she was just dreaming or in a coma. That Ron was still alive waiting for her to wake up. But he wasn't. He was gone. Ron whispered in her ear before... Hermoine woke and was now having such a hard time breathing. She didn't have her stabilizer. She didn't know what she was doing before she used all her breath to scream, "Draco!" And like that it was black once again. See you soon Ron. She thought.

Draco had just come in the door to his dorm when he heard Hermoine scream his name. He sprinted up the steps, taking them three at a time. He tried the handle, but it was locked. He muttered a spell to unlock it and broke through the door. Hermoine was lying still on her bed. No movement at all. He grabbed the thing Pomfrey had given him for if Hermoine had truly stopped breathing. He put the large mask over her face and squeezed the pocket attached to it. She wasn't responding to it. He did something he had learned in the Muggle world. He pressed down on Hermoine chest thirty times then tilted her head back and blew air into her mouth. She was still unresponsive. He preformed the exercise again. She didn't wake up, but he was able to find a pulse it was extremely weak. He wrapped her in a blanket and picked her up. Being extremely careful of the steps, and started rushing through the corridor.

Professor Snape had simply been walking to the Headmistress's office when he saw Draco rushing down the hall with Miss Granger in his arms. Severus quickly made his way over to him and scooped Miss Granger into his arms. He made it to the infirmary in less then a minute. He layed her on a bed and summoned Pomfrey at once. She felt for a pulse and found a weak one. Hermoine looked deathly thin. She looked as if she hadn't eaten in days. Madam Pomfrey grabbed a breath stabilizer and set it on a high setting so Miss Granger would get enough oxygen. Draco stepped into the room and explained to Pomfrey what had happened. Snape found the story to sound like a suicide attempt. He would only know once she woke up.

Bit of a short one. I wanted to get it down on the page so I could start thinking about what to write next. Leave reviews and thanks for reading. Sorry it's really choppy, next will be better.

Sometimes I just want to sleep and my brain is like haha no sleep tonight, let's think about the stupid things you've done. Goodnight.