ACK! So sorry I haven't added in like forever! I love you all who came back!

So! We had three home games in a row for football. That means that in three weeks our band (me) learned three half-time shows. It was crazy. I had band practice like every other night. lol
What else... I dropped an AP class. So now i have advanced Bio instead of AP. I figured there's enough on my plate as it is.
Drama club! We're doing a haunted house for halloween (the BEST holiday!) how cool is that:) Im so excited.
GASP! I made honours choir in the try outs too! I have to go to a state tryout later in october i think. wish me luck!
Um... I think that's it for now. lol.

WOO Besides my life. lol

THANKS SO MUCH TO MY AWESOME REVIEWERS WHO STUCK WITH ME THROUGH MY LONG VOIDS!
THANKS TO ALL THE NEW REVIEWERS TOO! LOVE TO KNOW STUFF'S GETTING READ AND ENJOYED!

On to the story!

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"Then I woke up in Draco's bed and my arms were bandaged. He gave me potions and nursed me back to health. Once I was better, he took off the bandages and made me look at them. He said he wasn't going to cut my arms for a week, just so it would have a chance to scar. He made me take off my pants though. He made one long cut on each thigh to punish me for not letting him do what he wanted earlier. From then on he just took to hitting me and smacking me around." He whispered. Hermione was crying and hugging her knees.

"Tomorrow is Saturday Harry!" she choked out between sobs. Harry patted her back gently.

"I know." He muttered. She suddenly perked up. Out of no where she up and left. Harry dropped his jaw and stared after her, assuming she was off to the library. She poked her head back in the Common Room as soon as Harry stood up.

"Stay here Harry. Don't leave Gryffindor territory until I come back, no matter what." Harry was confused but nodded. Soon as she left, Harry ran up and got his invisibility cloak and Marauder's map. He went back in front of the fire and opened the map.

"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." he whispered, tapping it with his wand. He folded the cloak over himself and was safely unseen. He watched the map and found Hermione. She was headed in a beeline for the library. He watched as she walked around and then left. He assumed she was gathering books. She headed back to the Common Room and stopped short. Harry's breath caught. She must have heard footsteps, because headed in the direction was Blaise Zabini. Harry watched in horror as she backed against a wall. Probably hiding in a shadow. He stepped forward and stopped in front of her. She stepped away from the wall. All the while, Harry was thinking, Run Hermione, Run!

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END! MUAHAHAHAHA

No. I won't do that. lol. You've been patient. Here's your reward.

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Harry gaped as the two just stood there. The two little labels remained still for the longest time. This was either good or bad. Either they were talking, or they were fighting. Harry swallowed and hoped for the best. After what felt like forever, the set began to walk toward the Gryffindor Room. Harry was glad he had his cloak. He walked to the portrait. He could head footsteps down the halls.

"Mischief managed." he whispered to the map before storing it.

"Lion's mane." Harry heard Hermione announce to the portrait. He quickly stowed his cloak in his pocket as the door swung open.

"What's he doing here?" Harry snarled. The dark-haired Slytherin took a step back. He did not want to be caught in Potter's wrath. Hermione stepped between them.

"He knows something I think you should know. I think he can help." she said carefully. Harry went a little panicked.

"About what? Did you tell him?" he shot. She shook her head gently.

"He knows Harry. Let him tell you." Harry was scared. No one was supposed to know and now two people did? One of them being Draco's friend. Harry stood glaring silently as Blaise looked to his feet. His voice was low and unnatural when he spoke. Almost as if he was trying not to cry, his voice cracked.

"I know you don't trust me, and you probably won't believe me, but I can help you." Harry remained silent. "I-I know what he does to you Harry." Harry closed his eyes for a second. He remained silent. "I saw what he did." Blaise said gently. His voice was calm again and he looked into Harry's eyes. His pale blue eyes shone with truth and tears into Harry's softening emerald ones.

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There. Not a cliffie, just... a sort of cliffie. I didn't leave you hangin', but you're dangerously close to the edge. lol

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I posted a new little H/D oneshot, sweet, weak-slash. its a cute little story about night and snow. Read and let me know what you think! Not my best work, but maybe you'll think differently!

Well, till later!