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Draco Had finally cleared his head enough to figure out what to do. He went to check on Hermione, she laid in the same place she was when he left her, he walked in, pulled out a dreamless sleep draught and tipped it dow her throat. She should stay out for at least eight hours. That gave him enough time to do what he needed to.

Draco walked down the hall to one of the guest bedrooms. He had to make this place homey, for her. He wouldn't hold his breath about there not being a huge row about it, but he would make her see things his way, and by the end she would be staying here and she would heal here, in the very place he had done. Whether she liked it or not, she was not going to leave until he saw fit.

Draco looked around, and with a deep breath and begin. He first started with the bed. He transfigured it into a large four poster with charming deep blue bedding and a lace canopy that glowed with thousands of tiny stars when the lights were off. He transfigured the bedstand to a simply cherry wood table, placing his favorite muggle books on it. Charming a new radio he had bought for himself, he set is on the dresser and charmed a lapm and set in next to the bed. He removed everything from the closet and transfigured it into a smaller closet, apparating back to her motel room he took her things and placed the in the closet and dresser. Leavig the money in the bag, he pushed it under the bed. Going into the bathroom he transfigured the ceiling to volted and put roman beams through out. He charmed the bath to always be the prefect tempature, and placed her hygine products on the bathroom counter.

Draco walked back to his room, and pull out his copy of potions and ingredints and waited for the book shelf to move. He hadn't been in this room for 3 years, but he knew it was time to do this. With bated breath he walked up to the dusty glass case and removed the one thing he should have never had. Hermione's first wand, his father had taken it from her when they were caught, and Draco stole it, keeping it here for safe keeping until he grew the balls to give it to her. What better time than now.

He walked back to her room and placed it lightly on the bedside table, taking in his work, he sighed. He hoped it would be good enough for her. If not, fuck her... He had worked really hard on this.

" Merlin, I am in over my head. " Draco kicked himself.

He went back gently lifting Hermione out of his bed he carried her to his room, laying her down and covering her in the blakets. She looking far to pale against the blankets. She had deep dark circles under her eyes and she looked like she had skipped far to many meals. Honestly she looked sickly almost like she was dying i a hospital bed somewhere, how had her friends not seen this? How had they let it get this far? Oh, Merlin if he didn't control himself someday soon someone was going to die and it wouldn't be him. It would be one of the straw-for-brains friends of hers.

Draco walked out figuring he could get a few hours of sleep before he had to deal with the onslaught of confrontion he knew would be coming in the morning. As and after thought He walked back warding the windows and door so if she woke before he did he would know.

Draco all but tumbled into his bed, falling asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. Dreaming of times long past, tossing and turning, sometimes crying out. but never the less he slept until he heard her screaming like someone was sawing her legs off with a rusty spoon, Merlin, she could killed someone with those screams, worse than a banshee.

Draco rolled out of bed and sprinted down the hall, throwing open her door, she was still in her bed tossing back and forth, body contorting as though her bones were breaking. Draco now knew why his mother was always damn near crying when she awoke him from a nightmare because he felt a tear trickle down his cheek as he watched her.

Draco now understood all of it, she had broken, finally after being brave for so long she had broken. Fallen to pieces and couldn't fix it. She had just slowly wasted away, losing herself to the fear and pain she felt. This realization only made him feel more fury toward she so called friends.

He walked over to the bed slowly. Calling out her name, knowing she was probably far to gone to hear him. He stood next to the bed not knowing what to do, should he touch her? Hell no, he know fron personal expirence that she had a mean right hook. So he settle for calling her name, begging her to come back to him.

" I don't know anything! I swear please... Please Let me gooooo. " Hermione cried out. Sobbing in her sleep.

Now Draco knew what he had to do. He had to change her dream. He had to save he like he hadn't when he was a cowardly child. Draco gently sat on the bed pulling her against his body, she fought, but he held firm.

"Hermione I am here, I am going to save you. I promise. " Draco casted the spell and entered her dream, standing there, staring between Bellatrix and Hermione.

Hermione was sure she was going to die, really die. The pain was to intense , her body would fail. There was no way any one person could survive this kind of pain. She looked up at Bellatrix feeling her head explode with pain from the movement. She didn't let go though, Then there he was again, but this time it was different, this time he wasn't scared, no panic on his face.

He stepped forward, Hermione screamed out knowing he would finish her this time, instead He stepped in front of her and spoke to Bellatrix. With the spell broke Hermione caught her breath. She couldn't hear him, her ears were still ringing. She could see Bellatrix sneer at him, could feel her power. Slowly her hearing came to her, and her head unclouded.

" Foolish boy, move out of the way, you know hat will happen if you don't." Bellatrix all but spat at Malfoy.

" Nope, not this time Bella, I am not a coward anymore, can hurt me here. I am not going to let you hurt Hermione anymore. Her blood is the same color as ours, she feels just as we do. This is wrong, go ahead Bella give me your worst, but I am not letting you hurt her again. " Malfoy seethed.

" You stupid Child, You should have listened to me. I will teach you a lesson. You will learn you place. " She screamed, pointing her wand and casting a spell Hermione didn't know.

Malfoy flinched out of reaction more than anything, but he stood strong. turned from Bella and looked at Hermione. He held his hand out to her. Hermione took it without a second though. Malfoy helped her up and pulled her close, she felt the familiar pull at her navel and they apparated away. When Hermione opened her eyes...

Hermione opened her eyes, feeling arms around her, hearing a steady rythem of breathe above her head. slowly she turned her head up, Grey met Brown, and Hermione's world feel apart and she crumbled into his chest, tears falling down her face. He pulled her closer, telling her it was all okay, he wasn't a coward anymore, that he would help her. That he would fix her. Put her right again. Promises Hermione wasn't sure he could keep those promises, but right now she didn't care, right now those promises sounded like heaven. Right now she just wanted to cry and be held, to cry and not be judged, to cry and to be told it was okay, that is was okay for her to break, and well Malfoy was doing just that. She would take it where from she could get it. She just needed to be weak for once.