Sign Your Name Across My Heart
Chapter Twelve: Praeoccupor Morte
Proclaimer: Mine! My own! My... Preciousssss!!
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Flashback:
"Am I to kill him, sir, my Lord?" Draco uttered, his heart racing.
"No, of course not-"
Draco sighed with relief-
"I will."
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Hermione awoke the next morning feeling horrible. Instantly, she remembered the events that passed the night before. What she didn't know, though, was what really happened that night. She remembered thinking about Ron, and then 'realizing' that she had feelings for Draco, too. She had run out of her bedroom, pulled on her invisibility cloak - Wait.. Since when do I have an invisibility cloak? She knew, somehow, that it was hers... But what about Harry's? He has one.. And I borrowed it. I must have just been confused, she reasoned with herself.
She remembered taking her - Harry's - invisibility cloak, then she followed Draco outside to the Forbidden Forest, and --
"Oh no.." She couldn't believe that she'd actually said that to Draco. She had never even thought that word in her life. She sighed and shook her head. At least he felt the same way.. They had kissed. And she had enjoyed it. And all this while Ron was asleep, unaware that his girlfriend was cheating on him.
Hermione shook her head to try and clear her thoughts. When had I gotten an invisibility cloak? she tried to move her train of thought. Unfortunately, it didn't work. A chorus of: You cheated on Ron... you cheated on Ron... you cheated on Ron... echoed in her mind.
"No," she said aloud.
Yes, you did, her thoughts answered. You cheated on him...
"It- it was an after-effect of the potion-" Hermione mumbled incoherently. I couldn't have really cheated on him... could I?
"No," she repeated, her voice determined. "I wouldn't cheat on Ron... we're in love..."
Cheater- cheater- slut- whore- her mind screamed at her.
"NO!" Hermione gasped. Throwing her tangled covers off her at once, she threw some robes over her pyjamas and grabbed her wand, rushed out into the common room, and flew down the corridor to the Gryffindor common room. She'd find Ron- and kiss him- reassure herself that she was in love- not that I'm doubting myself, she reminded herself. Hermione was about to climb into the portrait when it opened-
"Harry!" Hermione gasped.
"Hermione!" Harry replied, looking equally shocked. "Wh- where's Ron?"
"Huh?" Hermione asked. "Isn't he in your dorm?"
"No, I thought he was with you," said Harry.
"Why would he be with- how long has he been gone?" Hermione asked with a sudden feeling of dread.
"Since last night... I thought he- spent the night with you-" Harry broke off, looking embarrassed.
"Oh- no-" Hermione muttered, embarrassed. "No- but you haven't seen him- since-"
"You- he wasn't with you- all night?" Harry repeated, looking horrified.
"No..." Hermione said slowly. No, you weren't sleeping with Ron.. you were kissing Malfoy...
Malfoy...
"Oh shit," Hermione breathed. "Listen- spread the word, get the teachers to look, et cetera, okay Harry? I've got to check something..." With that, she turned and sprinted to her common room.
"Draco Malfoy! Get out here this instant!" she yelled as soon as the tapestry fell limply behind her. Seconds later, Draco's door opened and he walked out, rubbing his eyes.
"You scream like a Banshee... What happened?" Draco asked groggily, folding his arms across his bare chest.
Hermione took a deep breath, trying to ignore the sight of Draco in only his boxers-- Unfortunately, it didn't work, and she caught herself staring at the beautiful dark green silk....
She quickly cleared her throat and looked up, glaring. "What did you do at your meeting last night?"
"What do you mean?" came Draco's inquiring response.
"I mean, what did you do with Ron?"
Draco opened his mouth to respond, when he suddenly remembered the events of the previous night. "Shit..." he breathed, as the colour drained from his face.
"What?" Hermione asked urgently. "What did they do to him?"
"Oh, no," Draco said in a low voice- Fuck-he didn't really kill him-
"What," Hermione said, her voice desperate, tremulous. "Where have they taken him- what have they done with him!?" Her voice rose up in a hysterical cry, the climax hanging in the silence-
"I- I-" Draco muttered, the horror dawning on him. "I-"
"HERMIONE!" came a frantic and choked shout from outside the portrait hole- "HERMIONE, LET ME THE FUCK IN, OH MY GOD, RON-"
Hermione whipped her head around back to face Draco, her eyes burning with an unmasked fury, fear, and passionate desperation-
"Malfoy," she said, her voice a low hiss. "I swear- if they've done anything to Ron-"
Hermione shot one last glare at Draco before running to the tapestry. The tapestry lifted and Hermione looked up at Harry, whose face was rather pale. "What is it?" Hermione asked, frightened.
"Ron- He's- he's dead, Hermione.." Harry choked out.
Hermione gasped and turned around, wand drawn, but Draco had disappeared into his room. She sighed and put her wand away, then turned back to Harry. "How do you know? Did you see it in a dream? Or..?" She gulped, worried. She couldn't risk having Harry run off to try to save Ron, especially after what happened in fifth year...
"He just.. appeared... on my bed.." came Harry's reply.
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A/N: Oh darn, looks like he's dead, don't it? Oh well, maybe in my next story no one will die... wait, no, the next one after that, I know who dies in my next story... Well, don't worry, only two people will actually die in this story. :P
Lauria-teacup: Haha, thanks, I hope you enjoyed this one. I'm thinking chapter 13 is the lucky one that changes a lot of stuff. But I could be wrong. Lucky 13, mmm... Wonder what'll happen for my Lucky 13th chapter..
Mrs. Nikky Weasley/Grint: Hehe... Shall attempt to not have you hanging on the edge of a huge cliff next time.
halosangel: Heh, Coke is bad for you, you should really kick that habit. It makes you go insane. It's why I don't drink Coke anymore. It works the opposite way for me now.
ss: Oh, they can't, can they? Hmm... Well, I guess you'll just have to wait and *hope* he comes back. :P
moondocc: Hehe... *giggles insanely* I feel so bad.... *cough*
RebelRikki: Oh no, it shouldn't ruin the story, we have it all planned out. I believe she'll only hate him for a couple chapters, until a few secrets have been let out...
willowfairy: My Muses don't want to comment. They want to write strange evil things. Don't worry, it'll all get better. Sorta...
DanishGirl: Thanks much! Sorry I didn't show the death scene, it may show up later as a flashback if I'm feeling especially evil. I have it written up and ready to go if I decide to use it.
Riley17: Hehe... Okay, I won't use you anymore. And I KNEW you loved Coke! You sound exactly like one of my best friends, and she's addicted to Coke.