A/N: Wow! I got more reviews than I thought that I would! Thanx! Anyways, since you were so nice I'll update the second chapter now! Don't expect anything else for a while, ya know, school, end of the year, homework, idiotic teachers... ::sigh:: So next weekend, updates for all of my series'! Promise! Luv ya! Read!
Chapter Two- Hermione
Hermione's eyes fluttered open slowly. She was in her room, laying in the bed in her room. She could make out Harry standing by the door, talking to a strange witch. Hermione could make out a look of concern on his face. Soon, the witch left and Harry came over, seeing that she was awake.
"Hey... did you bring me... here?" murmured Hermione, feeling a bit groggy.
"Yeah. You fainted. The doctor said that you are malnourished and showed signs of eating disorders. She also pointed out an immense number of cuts and bruises on you. Hermione, what's wrong? Why are you starving yourself?" Harry looked at her with his pain filled green eyes.
"Because I'm fat... and ugly..." whispered Hermione.
Harry looked at her, now angrily. "You are not! You are thin and gorgeous! Who told you this? And who's been hurting you?" Viktor swaggered into the room. Harry looked from Viktor, to Hermione, and back to Viktor. Realization dawned on Harry. "Viktor," he hissed, "How could do this to Hermione? Did you realize that she was days from dying?" Viktor narrowed his eyes at Harry. "Hermione is lucky that I take care of her. Vithout me, she vouldn't have anyone to look out for her. She vould be fat, ugly and miserable. I love her."
Harry exploded. "You're wrong, Krum! Hermione was beautiful before you got into the picture! All of the guys in our year wanted to date her so bad!
"And what a way to show her that you love her, nearly killing her! Krum, you don't deserve her. Hermione, you deserve better." Harry turned to leave, then stopped. "And I'd look after her." Harry said, more softly, then stormed out of the room.
Krum glared at Hermione. "You bitch I vant you to get out of bed right now! NOW!"
Hermione began to tremble again. "Viktor... I.... can't..."
Viktor yanked her out of the bed. "I don't care! You aren't veak! I vill no longer treat you so vell! From now on I vill treat you how you deserve to be treated! Crucio!"
A/N: Okay, I know that it's short. The fourth and fifth will probably be pretty long.
Chapter Two- Hermione
Hermione's eyes fluttered open slowly. She was in her room, laying in the bed in her room. She could make out Harry standing by the door, talking to a strange witch. Hermione could make out a look of concern on his face. Soon, the witch left and Harry came over, seeing that she was awake.
"Hey... did you bring me... here?" murmured Hermione, feeling a bit groggy.
"Yeah. You fainted. The doctor said that you are malnourished and showed signs of eating disorders. She also pointed out an immense number of cuts and bruises on you. Hermione, what's wrong? Why are you starving yourself?" Harry looked at her with his pain filled green eyes.
"Because I'm fat... and ugly..." whispered Hermione.
Harry looked at her, now angrily. "You are not! You are thin and gorgeous! Who told you this? And who's been hurting you?" Viktor swaggered into the room. Harry looked from Viktor, to Hermione, and back to Viktor. Realization dawned on Harry. "Viktor," he hissed, "How could do this to Hermione? Did you realize that she was days from dying?" Viktor narrowed his eyes at Harry. "Hermione is lucky that I take care of her. Vithout me, she vouldn't have anyone to look out for her. She vould be fat, ugly and miserable. I love her."
Harry exploded. "You're wrong, Krum! Hermione was beautiful before you got into the picture! All of the guys in our year wanted to date her so bad!
"And what a way to show her that you love her, nearly killing her! Krum, you don't deserve her. Hermione, you deserve better." Harry turned to leave, then stopped. "And I'd look after her." Harry said, more softly, then stormed out of the room.
Krum glared at Hermione. "You bitch I vant you to get out of bed right now! NOW!"
Hermione began to tremble again. "Viktor... I.... can't..."
Viktor yanked her out of the bed. "I don't care! You aren't veak! I vill no longer treat you so vell! From now on I vill treat you how you deserve to be treated! Crucio!"
A/N: Okay, I know that it's short. The fourth and fifth will probably be pretty long.