Chapter number 11

TO MANY EASTER EGGS, BRAIN NOT WORKING DUE TO SUGAR HIGH, WHAT JUST HAPPENED?: Hermione got kidnapped ahhhhhhhh. She went to get air after dancing with Ron and she was Mione-napped. Can Ron save her.

DISCLAIMER: I dont own them, sorry to say.

A/N: So, I am getting back into the swing of things after camping. this chapter is getting towards the end of the story, but it is not the last. Hope you enjoy it, and they will admit their feelings soon, I promise.

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Hermione screamed again but her kidnappers palm was pressed firmly against her mouth. She was having trouble breathing, the kidnappers hands covering her nose also. Mione struggled as her attacker dragged her further away from the great hall. Fear was rising in her, what if she was taken to a classroom that was never used and just left there? What would her attacker do to her? What if she never saw Ron again?

She listened carefully to her kidnappers footsteps, trying to place them as a destintive person. But her efforts were pointless. Her brain had shut down. All she cared about was getting free.

She struggled against her kidnapper but he was to strong. He blindfolded her and continued to drag her down the hallway.

Her wand...Her wand was in her robes which were back in her dorm room. Hermione silently cursed herself for chosing a dress that didn't have a pocket for her wand. She didn't think she would be in danger at the yule ball.

but she was dead wrong...she was in danger now, and she needed help.

she needed a hero.

some one...anyone...a hero.

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Ron scanned the great hall. Hermione had gone out for air over an hour and a half ago. He was begining to get just a little worried. When she had left the great hall, she seemed a little off. The song had effected him, and he wanted to talk to her, to finally tell her how he felt about her.

But it seemed as though Mione couldn't get out of there fast enough, was she angry at him for being so close to her during the dance? He hoped he hadn't offended her in some way.

It was quarter to midnight, he had fifteen more minutes to find her. But something else caught his eye. Harry and Ginny had just entered the hall for the first time. He smirked, if they were not planning on getting there on time, why did they turn up at all? He stood and moved to them.

"Well, did you get lost?" Ron smirked and looked between his blushing sister and blushing best friend.

"umm, you could say that..." Harry started

"Stop right there Potter, I dont want to hear about it, it is sickening just thinking about all the possible things you two have corrupted each other into" Ron joked.

"Well, what did we miss?" Ginny blushed

"The whole yule ball...anyway, you didn't happen to see Mione any where did you?" Ron asked

"Umm...no" Harry blushed

"Will you two stop blushing" He snapped and they all laughed

"So...you lost Mione, How did you manage that?" Harry asked when they stopped laughing.

"I dont know, but I really need to talk to her" Ron informed, Ginny couldn't help but grin at her brother.

"Oooh, going to tell her that you love her and you cant be with out her any longer and that you want her?" Ginny asked

"No" Ron spat and then got an idea. "Hey Harry, can I borrow the Mauders Map?"

"Sure, you know where I keep it in my trunk, and if you are going looking for her, you better take the cloak as well" Harry smiled

"Thank you so much" Ron smiled and then ran to the door, almost knocking over Dumbledoor on his way out. He sprinted through the enterance hall and took the stairs three at a time.

"Shindig" Ron said as he ran down the corridor and stopped outside the portrait of the fat lady, he silently cursed her for going so slow.

When he finally got to his room he pulled the trunk open quickly. Digging and throwing things across the room. He set aside the invisibility cloak and then pulled out the map. Taking his wand and tapping it to the paper and waiting for the picture of the castle to appear.

He looked over it. The name 'Hermione Granger' was written on one of the smaller rooms towards the Slytherin side of the castle.

And there was something with it...

another name

Draco Malfoy.

He stood, and ran for the door again.

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Hermione opened her eyes but couldn't see anything. She had been blindfolded. How very muggle of her kidnapper. Her hands had been binded, but it was magically done.

She stayed as quiet as possible and tried to listen if any one was in the room. Her kidnapper was still there, she could sense him, or it.

"Who are you?" Hermione asked softly, she wasn't going to give her attacker the satisfaction of knowing she was scared. But she got no answer. The kidnapper stood, and moved to her. She felt him touch her hair.

Then it hit her, who would be so evil to kidnap her and then be so loving and caring.

"What do you want from me Malfoy?" She asked as he continued to stoke her hair.

"Well, you are smart then" Draco said in a strange low voice.

"What do you want? Why have you done this to me?" Hermione asked

"I want time alone with you, I want you to realise how much I love you" Draco whispered and stroked her cheek.

"So you kidnapped me?" Hermione smirked at him

"Would you have come of your own free will?" Draco asked her

"No.."

"I arrest my case, the kidnap was necessary" He explained

"Draco..." She began softly "Take off my blind fold" He moved to behind her and untied the blindfold, moving it carefully from her eyes. She blinked as they adjusted to the light of the room

"Is that better, my sweet" Draco drawled

"Dont call me that" She spat and then looked away from him

"You liked it though, you like me calling you that, you like the fact that you mean something to some one?" Draco asked as he sat on the floor in front of the chair she was still binded to.

"Draco...I am sorry if I did something to lead you on, but I dont like you like that...hell, I dont even like you, I never have, you think that just because you try to get me I am just going to jump into your arms, I am sorry, I have 6 years of you being a dick head to me to remember before I consider you as anything more than a Malfoy" Hermione yelled and Draco reached out for her, she tried to pull away but he grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled their faces closer together.

"Really?" He whispered with an angry edge to his voice

"Draco, you are hurting me" Hermione mumbled as her eyes welled with tears.

"Oh, and you dont think you have not hurt me in the past, you dont think that every time you look at me, every time that you insault me, ever time that you hit me, or call me ferret boy, or even calling me Malfoy, it hurts. It hurts me so much because I want you, and I am going against every thing that I believed. I was always told that loving a mudblood is wrong and you made me love you" He tightened his grip on her hair "I love you Mione, I love you and you hurt me all the time."

"I didn't make you love me" Hermione said

"You did, and you must have some magical power in that mud blood body of yours because I am under your spell." He replied

"I never did any spell" she spat back.

"Then you are a veela" He informed, still gripping her hair.

"I am not" Hermione yelled.

"Then you are a slut" He told her, she collected the spit in her mouth and then spat it at him. The spit hit him in the eye.

"Bitch" Draco yelled and went to hit her.

"Get away from her Malfoy" Ron's voice broke the tension in the room.

"Oh Ron thank god" Hermione whispered, her hero had arrived.

"Finally, the fun begins" Malfoy smirked at Ron.

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Ahhh, what fun do you think he means? (get your minds out of the gutters, they are not gonna have a threesome)

Any way...it is getting good, life changing revelations in the next chapter!