Darco is standing by the window. Not crying anymore. Hermione rushes in
and sees that the storm has blown open the basement window and it is
crashing against the wall. She rushes to close it. Draco grabs her arm
tightly
"I knew you'd come," He smirks.
"Oh, Draco ..." Hermione mutters There is more thunder, and then lightning flashes across the darkened room.
ZAKAR smiles "Perhaps I can soothe him ..." Hermione gasps and whirls around. ZAKAR is framed in the doorway. He has a drink in his hand. Hermione has Draco hold her close.
Hermione stammers before raising her voice, saying, "You shouldn't be up here!"
ZAKAR smoothly replies, "I just wanted to help ..." Hermione rushes by him, still close to Draco.
Hermione comes out of the nursery and hurries down the stairs. ZAKAR follows. Draco is heard muttering about how she is suppose to honor him like her husband.
Hermione hesitates "Maybe you'd better leave ..." She gets to the bottom of the stairs. Draco kisses Hermiones neck and say whispers, "he is not welcome here." ZAKAR is making Hermione very nervous.
Hermione thinks of a cover up and after she see's Draco in his room and closes the door she quickly says "... I, uh, don't think I care to talk to you about the play." ZAKAR is right behind her, almost too close.
"Neither do I." Hermione is shocked and disturbed by this.
" What!" she screams.
ZAKAR reaches over and smoothes her hair.
"I'm more concerned about you, of course." Herrmione pulls out of his reach.
"I'm just fine." Slient tears run down her face.
"But you arn't. Your crying. ZAKAR reaches into his pocket and pulls out a coin. He runs it over his fingers right in front of Hermione's face. She stops crying. "There, isn't that better?"
Hermione nervously replies, "Uh, sure ... but you really have to leave ..." ZAKAR ignores her and heads into the living room.
" I'm not just a playwright, as you can see ... come in here and I'll do some other tricks for you"
Hermione blurts out "No! You've got to ..." But he is already in the living room. She follows.
"I knew you'd come," He smirks.
"Oh, Draco ..." Hermione mutters There is more thunder, and then lightning flashes across the darkened room.
ZAKAR smiles "Perhaps I can soothe him ..." Hermione gasps and whirls around. ZAKAR is framed in the doorway. He has a drink in his hand. Hermione has Draco hold her close.
Hermione stammers before raising her voice, saying, "You shouldn't be up here!"
ZAKAR smoothly replies, "I just wanted to help ..." Hermione rushes by him, still close to Draco.
Hermione comes out of the nursery and hurries down the stairs. ZAKAR follows. Draco is heard muttering about how she is suppose to honor him like her husband.
Hermione hesitates "Maybe you'd better leave ..." She gets to the bottom of the stairs. Draco kisses Hermiones neck and say whispers, "he is not welcome here." ZAKAR is making Hermione very nervous.
Hermione thinks of a cover up and after she see's Draco in his room and closes the door she quickly says "... I, uh, don't think I care to talk to you about the play." ZAKAR is right behind her, almost too close.
"Neither do I." Hermione is shocked and disturbed by this.
" What!" she screams.
ZAKAR reaches over and smoothes her hair.
"I'm more concerned about you, of course." Herrmione pulls out of his reach.
"I'm just fine." Slient tears run down her face.
"But you arn't. Your crying. ZAKAR reaches into his pocket and pulls out a coin. He runs it over his fingers right in front of Hermione's face. She stops crying. "There, isn't that better?"
Hermione nervously replies, "Uh, sure ... but you really have to leave ..." ZAKAR ignores her and heads into the living room.
" I'm not just a playwright, as you can see ... come in here and I'll do some other tricks for you"
Hermione blurts out "No! You've got to ..." But he is already in the living room. She follows.