Part 10! Thanks for reading!
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Draco didn't want to bother Hermione's Christmas party again. He sat down on the bench where they were earlier and began to rest his eyes. He felt so tired. Sick of everyone, except for Hermione that is. He didn't know what he was going to do once they both ran away. He imagined it, her and him together with nothing to bother them. He had made himself unplottable, even to his father so no-one could find them and they could be together and maybe one day come back. Before he realised it, he had fallen asleep.
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"Who is this girl? Mudblood filth trying to corrupt my son!" Narcissa Malfoy grabbed pansy by the shoulders and shook her.
"Hermione Granger. She is the smartest in our year. They have been going out for over a month. I didn't want to believe it. I hate her Daddy, I hate her." Pansy was screaming at her father and the Malfoy family.
"We pride ourselves on being pure bloods, our son is not going to stop that in his generation." Lucius said, determined and angry. He had squeezed his wand so tightly that blood was dripping from his hands.
"Don't worry, Lucius, we will find him. He will be with Pansy and everything will be as it should."
"He's meant to be with me! I'm the one!" Pansy threw some books across the room. "I want her to die! I want to kill her with my own bare hands. I fucking love him!"
"Don't worry my dear Pansy, he will be. Right Lucius." Mr Parkinson eyed Mr Malfoy.
"Even if I have to kill her myself." Lucius replied quietly. "Narcissa, get my broom. I know exactely where to get the information we need."
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"Draco! What are you doing here!" Hermione cried out, shocked that her boyfriend was lying down in the park.
"I have to leave my parents if we want to be together. I know this is a terrible burden to put on you, but I love you. I have never felt this way about anyone, I know because I have run away to be with you."
"What about your family? Money? Everything..." Hermione asked, tears running down her face.
"I don't care anymore! I don't want you upset, or even worse dead! Please..." Draco looked at her desperately.
"Come back to my place. Maybe we can stay there. Your parents wont find us there." Hermione grabbed his arm and they ran back to her house.
They walked into the living room to find everyone sitting down. Hermione introduced Draco to her parents.
"Malfoy. The name rings a bell." Mrs Granger said.
"He's the boy that was mean to you! They also warned us to stay away from his family." Mr Granger interupted. HE glared at Draco. "So what are you trying to pull?"
"Dad, stop! He's had enough for one day! It's Christmas and....I love him."
"Oh shut up! Get him out of here. Get out you filth! Causing nothing but trouble for my daughters friends I hear. I don't want you around her!" He advanced on Draco, who ran out the door, he didn't want to do anything to upset the people Hermione loved so much. Hermione tried to follow him but Mr Granger grabbed her arm roughly to stop her moving ahead.
"Dad, stop. I have to go to him." Hermione cried as her father tightened his grip.
"He's just like his father, they say. He'll use you and hurt you. Stay away from him," he warned.
"He's different Dad, he loves me!" Hermione grabbed her wand, pointed it at her dad. "Petrificus Totalis."
Mr Granger stiffened and fell to the ground in a full body bind. Hermione knew it was against the rules, but she didn't care. She ran to her room, packed her stuff quickly and hopped on her broom. She didn't know where Draco would be. Tears fell down her face.
Where are you Draco, she thought in her mind, Where. She focused her mind, remembering something her mum said. Follow your heart. With a sudden leap of realisation, Hermione headed West. She couldn't hear the voices behind her.
"Follow her. She knows where she is. I knew we could count on the Weasley's for information, the prats.When we find Draco, we kill her for what she has done."
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Okay...part 11 will be soon! Keep reviewing people! Love hearing from you!
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Draco didn't want to bother Hermione's Christmas party again. He sat down on the bench where they were earlier and began to rest his eyes. He felt so tired. Sick of everyone, except for Hermione that is. He didn't know what he was going to do once they both ran away. He imagined it, her and him together with nothing to bother them. He had made himself unplottable, even to his father so no-one could find them and they could be together and maybe one day come back. Before he realised it, he had fallen asleep.
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"Who is this girl? Mudblood filth trying to corrupt my son!" Narcissa Malfoy grabbed pansy by the shoulders and shook her.
"Hermione Granger. She is the smartest in our year. They have been going out for over a month. I didn't want to believe it. I hate her Daddy, I hate her." Pansy was screaming at her father and the Malfoy family.
"We pride ourselves on being pure bloods, our son is not going to stop that in his generation." Lucius said, determined and angry. He had squeezed his wand so tightly that blood was dripping from his hands.
"Don't worry, Lucius, we will find him. He will be with Pansy and everything will be as it should."
"He's meant to be with me! I'm the one!" Pansy threw some books across the room. "I want her to die! I want to kill her with my own bare hands. I fucking love him!"
"Don't worry my dear Pansy, he will be. Right Lucius." Mr Parkinson eyed Mr Malfoy.
"Even if I have to kill her myself." Lucius replied quietly. "Narcissa, get my broom. I know exactely where to get the information we need."
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"Draco! What are you doing here!" Hermione cried out, shocked that her boyfriend was lying down in the park.
"I have to leave my parents if we want to be together. I know this is a terrible burden to put on you, but I love you. I have never felt this way about anyone, I know because I have run away to be with you."
"What about your family? Money? Everything..." Hermione asked, tears running down her face.
"I don't care anymore! I don't want you upset, or even worse dead! Please..." Draco looked at her desperately.
"Come back to my place. Maybe we can stay there. Your parents wont find us there." Hermione grabbed his arm and they ran back to her house.
They walked into the living room to find everyone sitting down. Hermione introduced Draco to her parents.
"Malfoy. The name rings a bell." Mrs Granger said.
"He's the boy that was mean to you! They also warned us to stay away from his family." Mr Granger interupted. HE glared at Draco. "So what are you trying to pull?"
"Dad, stop! He's had enough for one day! It's Christmas and....I love him."
"Oh shut up! Get him out of here. Get out you filth! Causing nothing but trouble for my daughters friends I hear. I don't want you around her!" He advanced on Draco, who ran out the door, he didn't want to do anything to upset the people Hermione loved so much. Hermione tried to follow him but Mr Granger grabbed her arm roughly to stop her moving ahead.
"Dad, stop. I have to go to him." Hermione cried as her father tightened his grip.
"He's just like his father, they say. He'll use you and hurt you. Stay away from him," he warned.
"He's different Dad, he loves me!" Hermione grabbed her wand, pointed it at her dad. "Petrificus Totalis."
Mr Granger stiffened and fell to the ground in a full body bind. Hermione knew it was against the rules, but she didn't care. She ran to her room, packed her stuff quickly and hopped on her broom. She didn't know where Draco would be. Tears fell down her face.
Where are you Draco, she thought in her mind, Where. She focused her mind, remembering something her mum said. Follow your heart. With a sudden leap of realisation, Hermione headed West. She couldn't hear the voices behind her.
"Follow her. She knows where she is. I knew we could count on the Weasley's for information, the prats.When we find Draco, we kill her for what she has done."
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Okay...part 11 will be soon! Keep reviewing people! Love hearing from you!