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Distance

The Beginning of the End

She was walking fast towards Myrtles bathroom trying to keep the tears from falling, he cheek was searing with pain and her walking was jerky and forced, she finally reached the door and pushed it open with two hands, she turned back to the door and put a silencing and locking charm on it then whirled around raged.

"MYRTLE! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!" she screamed, Myrtle flew up hesitantly from her toilet, Hermione picked up a cup that was on the sink and flung it at her, it went right through her head, "Boy I wish you weren't a ghost right now! Why did you do that! See what you caused me!" she yelled pointing at her cheek, Myrtle burst into tears, sobbing sorry and that she was just trying to help, Hermione was tapping her foot waiting for her to stop blubbering and say an excuse that she could understand.

"Stop crying you cloud of dust! I told you not to do anything! Harry came straight to me and punched me Myrtle!!" Myrtle sniffled then looked at Hermione with a look of death, then flew right through her making her shiver and put her arms around herself and flew back into her toilet with a deathly scream of rage.

"UGH!" Hermione stormed out of the bathroom wiping her eyes with her sleeve, then bumped into a mass of red hair and fell back against a statue, "Mia?" Ron turned around and helped her stand, then his eyes bugged out when he saw her cheek, "What did Malfoy do!" he was piss mad, Hermione stared at him, "M-Malfoy? No Ron, Harry did this!" she said taking Ron's hands off her shoulders, He stood back looking confused, "Harry? Your joking, right?" she shook her head, "Apparently Myrtle has been torturing Chanel and since I am the only one that Myrtle listens too he figured it was me who told her to do it, so he came into my common room and confronted me, and he…. hit me" she was on the verge of tears again.

Ron put his arms around her and held her while she silently cried into his chest, seeing as she is barely up to his shoulders, "Alright Mia you are soaking my shirt," he said with a slight laugh, she smiled, then he frowned, "That looks pretty bad Mia, he must have hit you pretty hard," he said touching it lightly, but it wasn't light enough she winced and pulled her head away from his hand, "Maybe we should go see Madam Pomfrey, maybe she could heal it," she nodded, he put his arm around her shoulder and they walked together to the infirmary.

"My goodness child, how did this happen!" the nurse said tipping her chin up and looking at it through her round glasses, "U-um I had an accident," Hermione lied, Ron looked at her, then at the nurse, "No, Madam Pomfrey, Harry did this too her," Hermione put her head down as Ron told her, the nurse was shocked, "Mr. Potter? Why?" she took out her wand and healed it right away, "We, well, we were in a little fight, he didn't mean for it to happen I don't think, but, yeah it was Harry," Hermione said touching her cheek, the nurse tutted to herself then shooed them out.

"I am going back to my common room, I-it's late, I'm tired, I'll see you tomorrow," Hermione said turning into her corridor, before Ron could reply the wall sealed itself around her.

She opened the portrait hoping Draco was asleep, she groaned inwardly he was sitting on the couch, reading his potions book, he looked up at her when she walked in, he shut his book and stood up, before he could say anything Hermione put her hand up and walked into the bathroom.

-What a day- Hermione thought as she lay awake in bed, she was so depressed, she thought of a cure, she sat up in her bed and lit one of the candles with her wand and crossed her room to a little box on the vanity, she opened it and picked up the shard of glass that was from the mirror in her room at home that she had broken when Victor called her to have her stay at his mansion for Christmas for a little "alone time" to "work things out".

She held out her arm and looked around for a clean spot without scars, she found one on the middle of her arm where her elbow bends and brought the glass down fast and tore it across her arm, she winced in pain and let out a few breaths, she dropped the glass on the vanity and sat down in the chair looking in the mirror at the blood seeping out of her cut.

She sat staring at it for awhile until there was a knock at her door, she snatch the glass and shoved it back in the box then grabbed her robe and put it on, without cleaning up the blood on the table of her arm, she crossed her room and opened the door.

It was Draco, before she could say anything though she felt his lips on hers and his arms around her back, she gave in, this is what she wanted wasn't it? Then she thought, what if he was going to use her, she pulled back breathing hard.

"W-why did you d-do that?" she asked backing away from him, he was wide eyed, "I-I don't know" he said, she stared at him, then she lunged at him throwing her arms around his neck, he caught her up in his arms and kissed her, he was fumbling with her robes then they fell off of her shoulders exposing her tank and pj bottoms, and to think, all he was wearing was a muscle shirt and sweat pants (A/N giggles) he carried her to the bed and he fell on top of her still kissing, he picked his head up and looked at her, then the blood caught his eye.

She bent her arm trying to hide it, but he grabbed her arm before she could, "What's this?" he asked concerned again, tears were in her eyes, "I cut myself," she said then turned her head and looked at her door as the tears fell, he stood up, "Mione, why?" his voice sounded choked, she sat up, he took out his wand and lit another candle to brighten the room, then grabbed her arm and then dropped it again as he saw all the scars ruining her beautiful arm.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, he shook his head then put his hands over his eyes and swallowed, "I cant deal with this, not now" he started leaving her room, "Draco wait, please" she said between sobs, he turned and looked at her then shook his head and wiped his eyes and left her crying in her room.

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