AN: I only take credit for the plot. All other stuff goes to J.K. Rowling, our Queen.
Never Thought I Could Feel Like This
A Hermione and Draco Love Story
Draco dragged Hermione down the stairs. Once down the stairs they stopped before a room that they were to enter. "Voldemort is in there, do not speak, do not move. If he asks you something answer truthfully, and be gracious. You are lucky to be alive." Draco said to her. She nodded allowing him to drag her into the room. There was a long wooden table. All the inner circle Death Eaters were there and she saw Ron. She gasped a bit. Draco heard her and he squeezed her arm.
"Did I not tell you to be quiet?" He hissed at her.
Hermione nodded. Ron looked over at her, he had the saddest look in his eyes that she had ever seen, he quickly looked back at Voldemort, who was smiling and deep in thought it seemed.
Draco led Hermione to a corner of the room. He left her there and went over to take his seat and wooden table.
"Draco is your prisoner behaving?" Voldemort asked him.
"Yes the Mudblood is behaving fine, My Lord." Draco said glancing back at Hermione, her head looking down.
"Very good, very good. Ronald I hope you do not miss your Mudblood girlfriend over there." Voldemort said, and all the Death Eaters laughed.
"Of course not My Lord, she was never my girlfriend in the first place." Ron said and he looked at Hermione and mouthed sorry. Hermione understood he had to keep in favor so his family was not hurt this was the only way she would do the same if she was in his position.
"That is nice to hear. Now that Harry Potter is dead, Ronald has joined us, and the Mudblood friend is our prisoner. The war is won, No one will dare to rise against me. All we have to do know is get rid of the rest of the ministries, we shall start with Russia, they shall be easy to take. Soon we will have the whole world under our control." Voldemort said quietly. All the Death Eaters clapped.
The rest of the meeting consisted of how they were to get into the ministry of magic in Russia, it reminded her of how not so long ago Harry, Ron, and her were planning to sneak into their ministry.
The house elves brought dinner, when Hermione was called upon to speak. "Mudblood, how were you able to get into the Ministry of Magic?" Voldemort asked her.
Ron spoke up quickly "We watched over the ministry for a month or-"
"I was not speaking to you! I was speaking to the Mudblood. Now answer my question Mudblood." Voldemort quickly said, Ron looked down he was trying to protect Hermione still but it was not working.
"Like Ronald was saying, My Lord. We watched over the ministry for a month listening to people, seeing how we could get in who we could take hairs from and take polyjuice potion. We found out all that we needed to. Then we went as the people." Hermione said humbly.
"Very well. This meeting is over, Draco you may keep your prisoner she may continue to live." Voldemort said as he stood up and left. The rest of the Death Eaters thanked the Malfoy's and they left the house to disapparate.
Draco came over to her and led her up the stairs, and into her cell, it really was a cell and she was a prisoner. He took off the shackles and sat her on the bed. He handed her, her old wand.
"Malfoy what is this?" Hermione asking she knew what it was but she was wondering why he was giving it back to her.
"It's your wand, you know that, you can not use some spells, we stopped those from being able to be cast but you are now able to use your wand." Draco said. "Just do not let anyone see it, you are able to hear people coming up the stairs so when you do, put it away." He added.
"Why thank you Malfoy, um I mean Mr. Malfoy. What do I even call you?" Hermione asked in all why in Merlin's pants was he being nice to her?
"Draco, or Malfoy. Which ever one you want I don't expect you to change, and obey me all the time. I want you to feel comfortable." Draco said looking away from her. He snapped and Aspen the house elf came into the room. "Bring two plates of food for Hermione and I. Also some chocolate cake would be nice." He told the House elf.
"Are you being nice to a house elf Malfoy? Are you really eating with me?" Hermione asked surprised.
"Yes I am not terrible like my father is to them. Why not I don't want to see my family anyways." Draco said to her. Continuing not to look at her.
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