Chapter 11
When the three landed, Hermione looked up to see a very stern looking Ginny Weasley, in a stance that could rival Mrs. Weasley's.
"Took you long enough Hermione," Ginny said then looked at her brother.
"Ronald Bilius Weasley, how dare you do all those hurtful things to Hermione," Ginny said as she reached out and slapped him across the face, "As far as I am concerned you are no longer my brother." Ginny said turning and finally noticing the other man in the room.
"Oh my, forgive my temper, I am Ginny Potter, Hermione's best friend, and you are?" Ginny extended her arm to the oddly familiar man.
Draco didn't know what to say, he wasn't sure it was wise to reveal him self.
"Uh Janie..." He stuttered.
"Drake its fine, Ginny won't tell anyone, you can trust her." Hermione look at the man adorningly. Ginny watched their exchange with amusement.
"I know who you are Mini Weasley," Draco said as he looked down trying to hide his blush.
Ginny's jaw dropped. "Draco Malfoy! What in the bloody hell is going on, I thought you were dead!"
"Well that does seem to be the general consensus these days." Draco said as if trying to lighten the mood.
"Wow, just wait until Harry hears about this one," Ginny said.
"No Gin, no one must know that Drake is here okay, he is just Danny Mallgren, my Muggle friend from America." Hermione said sternly.
"Oh Fine," Ginny and the three began talking, and failed to notice that Ron's bounds had come undone; he lunged for Hermione and grabbed her wand.
Draco ran at him but Ron's words froze him on the spot.
"Come and closer and I'll kill her." He said in a low menacing tone.
Ginny stood there gaping like a fish.
"As for you, darling little sister, I will let your little outburst slide. If you come looking for her I will kill her, leave us along and let us live our life."
"Ron please stop, I love Draco, I don't want to be with you." Hermione admitted her love for Draco aloud.
"Weasel, if you love her as much as you say you do you will let her go, you heard her she loves me and I love her too." Draco admitted her Ron.
"LIES, ALL LIES! You have brain washed her, she is my fiancée, and we are going to get married, then she is going to have my children, and there is nothing you can do to stop me, have us followed and I will kill her, because if I can't have her, no one can." Ron said as he apparated with a pop.
Hermione and Ron landed with a thud, Hermione looked at her surroundings, they were at the pond where they had their first date.
"Ron, why are you doing this?" Hermione said trying to make her voice remain even.
"Because Mia, you are mine, we are meant to be together, everyone has been telling us so, since we were eleven." Ron said staring off into the distance with a dazed smile on his face
"Ron would you listen to your self, no more than five minutes ago you heard me profess my love for another man, stop kidding your self." Hermione said wishing more than anything she was back at Draco's manor.
Ron practically flew to her side and grabbed her around her neck, "Lies, he has brain washed you into believing him, but I am going to make you see the truth, I am it for you," He said as he kissed her roughly. He forced his tongue into her mouth. Hermione felt cheap and used, she most of all felt sick to her stomach, she did the first thing she would think of, she bit his tongue hard.
Ron shrieked and pulled back; he wiped the blood from his mouth and grinned. Upon seeing this Hermione felt cold fear run down her spine and she did the only thing she could with no wand, she kicked him where in counts and ran into the woods.
Meanwhile back at St. Mungos...
"Damn it, call your famous husband already, Weasel could be doing God know what to her by now!" Draco roared.
"Yes Malfoy, and how in the hell do I tell my husband a Muggle man is in St. Mungos?" Ginny said.
"Bloody hell, I don't care tell him the truth but get him here now!" Draco yelled and pounded his fists on the wall, "I promised her I would never let him hurt her," Draco said as his shoulders began to shake, not wanting to cry in front of anyone he stood by and walked over to Ginny.
"Ginny please, I know he is your brother but he is going to hurt your best friend if we do not do something fast." Draco pleaded.
"Fine, follow me." Ginny said as she led him to her office. She buzzed her assistant, "Shanna please get my husband on the flow and tell him it is emergency I need him to apparate into my office immediately."
"Yes madam right away." Shanna said and Ginny looked over and noticed Draco was crying.
"Draco, I know Harry is the last person you want to see you upset, you may use my private bathroom and clean yourself up a bit."
Draco nodded and excused him self to the restroom. He washed his face and sat there looking in the mirror, his looked tired, the bags under his eyes were dark, and worry lines marred his once flawless face. He heard voices in Ginny's office.
"So tell me again, how Hermione's Muggle friend is in St. Mungos?"
Crap Draco thought, he was in for it.
"He isn't Muggle, I said he couldn't do magic, he's a squib, he is a Squib friend of Hermione's from America, actually he is more than a friend, he is her boyfriend."
Draco froze on the spot. Great now Wonder Boy was going to be suspicious of him. He made a loud noise signifying that he was exiting the bathroom, but not before he remembered to hide his wand.
"Mr. Potter, how much has your wife filled you in on?" Draco said extending his hand.
Harry looked him over, he knew that he had met this man before but could not place it.
Shaking the thought from his head he shook the man's hand.
"Everything I need to know, we must work quickly, now since you can not apparate you must hold on to me." Harry said.
"Bloody hell," Draco muttered under his breath.
"What was that?" Harry asked with a raised eyebrow, he would have sworn that he heard a British accent.
Crap! Draco thought to himself, he had been spending too much time around Hermione, he need to get back into Muggle mode.
"I said Bloody girl, I wasn't sure if you wife told you that Hermione was bleeding from a wound that her ex gave her." Draco thought quickly on his feet.
