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"NO! I don't believe you. Harry will help me. He has to," Hermione glared at Professor Dumbledore. She paced around angrily.
"Miss Granger, please listen to me. There is absolutely no way to get the potion that Draco needs. His parents will not get it and neither will Mister Potter. Only you can save him."
"BUT HOW?"
"That is for you to find out, Miss Granger. Mister Malfoy is down in the dungeons. Go back to the secret room and visit him."
"B-but…" she trembled.
"Go now Miss Granger," the aged man said sternly. Hermione walked out with one last desperate glance at the professor.
There must be something I can do to buy that potion. But what? She thought to herself. I must ask Harry anyway. Maybe Professor Dumbledore was kidding. She raced through the hallways to the Astronomy tower. She flew into the room and panted, "H-harry! I need to t-talk to Harry!" she gasped out of breath. Luckily, Professor Trelawny wasn't paying attention and Harry snuck out of the room.
"What's wrong Hermione?" he asked, worried.
"Um…can I borrow 3 million galleons?"
"Excuse me?"
"Please Harry! I really need it…it's a life or death situation…"
"What? Are you going to die?"
"NonotmeDracoisgoingtothough," she said quickly.
"What? Hermione, can you say that a tad slower?"
"No not me. Draco is going to though," she sighed.
"DRACO? SINCE WHEN HAVE YOU BEEN FRATERNIZING WITH THE ENEMY?"
"HARRY! He is not evil. He just acts like that because he doesn't know any other way to act. Please Harry."
"Hermione, you know that you're like my own sister and I love you very much but I can't help Malfoy. His father helped Lord Voldemort"—she winced—"to kill my parents you know."
"I know Harry…but still! Even his own parents won't help him. Besides he's nothing but a bloody piece of scum and you shouldn't be mixing with his kind." Hermione gasped. She slapped him. He recoiled and looked at her with disgust. "Why did you do that mudblood?"
"HARRY! YOU ARE NO BETTER THAN HIM. I HATE YOU!" she sobbed and ran off. Harry stood at the corner holding his red cheek. I guess I shouldn't have said that…
"Hermione! Wait up!" he yelled. But there was no stopping her. He sighed.
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How could he do that? How could he call me…a mudblood? I thought he was better than that…she weeped silently in the girl's bathroom. Professor Dumbledore was right. I guess all I can do is go comfort Draco.
"Honey? What's wrong?" Myrtle asked her.
"Huh? Who's there?"
"It's Myrtle."
"Oh…well…" she sniffed, "Draco is going to die unless I can get him a potion. And there is no way I can afford something like that."
"What potion?"
"Drago Sanguinante. It costs over 3 million galleons."
"I've got news for you. I know how to get you that."
"REALLY?" she looked up hopefully.
"Yes…but for a price."
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A/N: So? What do you think? Should I continue? R&R please! Also thanks to: Stella Puro-Sangue, Tabi, Maja, Elizabeth, and Americanbrowneyes for reviewing!!
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"NO! I don't believe you. Harry will help me. He has to," Hermione glared at Professor Dumbledore. She paced around angrily.
"Miss Granger, please listen to me. There is absolutely no way to get the potion that Draco needs. His parents will not get it and neither will Mister Potter. Only you can save him."
"BUT HOW?"
"That is for you to find out, Miss Granger. Mister Malfoy is down in the dungeons. Go back to the secret room and visit him."
"B-but…" she trembled.
"Go now Miss Granger," the aged man said sternly. Hermione walked out with one last desperate glance at the professor.
There must be something I can do to buy that potion. But what? She thought to herself. I must ask Harry anyway. Maybe Professor Dumbledore was kidding. She raced through the hallways to the Astronomy tower. She flew into the room and panted, "H-harry! I need to t-talk to Harry!" she gasped out of breath. Luckily, Professor Trelawny wasn't paying attention and Harry snuck out of the room.
"What's wrong Hermione?" he asked, worried.
"Um…can I borrow 3 million galleons?"
"Excuse me?"
"Please Harry! I really need it…it's a life or death situation…"
"What? Are you going to die?"
"NonotmeDracoisgoingtothough," she said quickly.
"What? Hermione, can you say that a tad slower?"
"No not me. Draco is going to though," she sighed.
"DRACO? SINCE WHEN HAVE YOU BEEN FRATERNIZING WITH THE ENEMY?"
"HARRY! He is not evil. He just acts like that because he doesn't know any other way to act. Please Harry."
"Hermione, you know that you're like my own sister and I love you very much but I can't help Malfoy. His father helped Lord Voldemort"—she winced—"to kill my parents you know."
"I know Harry…but still! Even his own parents won't help him. Besides he's nothing but a bloody piece of scum and you shouldn't be mixing with his kind." Hermione gasped. She slapped him. He recoiled and looked at her with disgust. "Why did you do that mudblood?"
"HARRY! YOU ARE NO BETTER THAN HIM. I HATE YOU!" she sobbed and ran off. Harry stood at the corner holding his red cheek. I guess I shouldn't have said that…
"Hermione! Wait up!" he yelled. But there was no stopping her. He sighed.
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How could he do that? How could he call me…a mudblood? I thought he was better than that…she weeped silently in the girl's bathroom. Professor Dumbledore was right. I guess all I can do is go comfort Draco.
"Honey? What's wrong?" Myrtle asked her.
"Huh? Who's there?"
"It's Myrtle."
"Oh…well…" she sniffed, "Draco is going to die unless I can get him a potion. And there is no way I can afford something like that."
"What potion?"
"Drago Sanguinante. It costs over 3 million galleons."
"I've got news for you. I know how to get you that."
"REALLY?" she looked up hopefully.
"Yes…but for a price."
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A/N: So? What do you think? Should I continue? R&R please! Also thanks to: Stella Puro-Sangue, Tabi, Maja, Elizabeth, and Americanbrowneyes for reviewing!!
