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Hermione paced in her room, she had obviously hit a soft spot on Malfoy just minutes ago. His mother.
"What could possibly have happened to his mother? And why is Dumbledore number one on his hit list" mumbled Hermione to herself. She looked over to the clock and noticed she should be getting to bed. //First day of school tomorrow yay// thought Hermione to herself. She couldn't wait, or could she?
*** On the other side of the wall was an equally troubled man who was looking through his photo album. He turned to the first page and saw four people looking up at him with expressionless faces. None were waving and none were smiling. He turned to the next page and there was a picture of a young girl with platinum blonde strait hair and a wide smile. Underneath was the writing.
Christina Delta Malfoy
Born: 22 February 1994
Died: 21 February 1998
Cause of Death: Murdered
Draco tried to remember her happy face when he would come home for the school holidays. She would call him Dwaco instead of Draco because she couldn't pronounce the R. She died the day before her fourth birthday, and if she lived she would be turning five this year. He turned to the very last page and there was a picture of his mother holding him as a child. She was smiling down at him and kissed his forehead. Underneath was also in scripted.
Narcassia Malfoy
Born: 26 May 1964
Died: 21 February 1998
Cause of Death: Suicide in Azkaban
Draco felt a tear slide down his cheek and he quickly looked up at his mirror. He was handsome yes, but he looked closely at the tear that was sliding down his face. The last time he cried was when his little sister Christina was dead in his arms, just last year. He wiped the tear away from his face and punched the bed post. He didn't feel anything, not even the blood that ran down his knuckles. He had lost the sense to feel a year ago. Draco bandaged up his hand and lay down on his bed. He let dreams take him away from all his troubles on earth and to be ready for a new day.
*** "Harry give me my quill back, I need it for potions" Whined Hermione as she watched Harry move to the other side of the room.
"Mr Potter stop being a immature boy and give Miss Granger her quill back. We are not here for fun and games; we are here to learn about potions. Not that you are capable of doing so, but please try" Sneered Snape as he walked to the front of the room. Everybody took a seat and waited for the class to start. Harry gave Snape the rude finger when his back was turned. The door banged open and Draco walked in with his usual sneer on his face.
"I feel privileged that you decided to grace us with your presence Mr Malfoy. Take a seat and please don't be late next time. As I was saying, we shall be having partners to produce a truth serum. You will then test the potion on each other" Snape looked around at the students around the room whispering to each other. ". and since all of you are not listening to me I will let you start. Thirty points from Gryffindor for not paying attention in class" Sneered Snape at the Gryffindor's while the Slytherins sniggered at their misfortune.
"Hermione can I do this potion with you?" Whimpered Neville Longbottom
"Sure, just take your stuff to my table" Said Hermione. Professor Snape turned around and stopped Neville from moving.
"I will choose your partners and it will not be in your same house. Longbottom could you please stop quivering and MOVE" Yelled Snape. Neville scurried back to his seat.
"Not the Slytherins man" Whined Ron. Snape turned sharply and glared at Ron.
"Weasly do you have a problem with working with my house? Ten points from Gryffindor. Potter and Goyle, Weasly and Crabbe, Brown and Parkinson, Patail and Zambini, Granger and Malfoy, Thomas and Richardson." Drawled Snape as he ticked off the names on his list. Hermione groaned and sat next to Malfoy, she moved the chair as far away from him as possible.
"Not scared of me are you Mudblood? Hope not because I have plans for us" Whispered Draco as he pulled Hermione's chair towards him.
"Leave me alone Malfoy, I don't need to participate in any of your damn plans if I don't want to"
"Oh yes you do and if you don't co-operate I will make sure you change your mind"
Draco caressed Hermione's inner thigh as he whispered. Hermione quickly stood up, muttering something about getting the ingredients to the truth serum they were to make today. Draco watched as she walked over to the cupboard and picked up all the in her arms and set them down on the desk.
"Today Malfoy our plans are to create a truth serum" Gritted out Hermione through her teeth. She could sense him smirking at her discomfort being around him.
"Fine Granger, have it your way"
Hermione decided to sit diagonal to Draco so he could not try any tricks on her whilst making the potion. The occasional foot rubbing would occur but would be immediately stopped by Hermione moving her legs. Since it was double potions, it took one hour and fifty five minuted to brew the potion and five minutes for Snape to tell the class that next lesson everyone will try their own potion.
"Class is dismissed" Yelled Snape over the bustle of students trying to make it out of the door at the same time. Harry and Ron waited for Hermione outside the classroom.
"Hey Hermione, we better go have lunch because I hear Ron stomach preparing itself to eat a whole Pegasus" Smiled Harry. Ron how ever knocked Hermione's bag off her shoulder and all her books splattered onto the floor.
"Oh I am terribly sorry Mione" Said Ron as he bent down to help pick up all the books on the floor.
"Don't worry about it Ron. You guys go and I will meet up with you later ok" Hermione looked up at Harry and Ron with an expression telling them that nothing would happen to her in the dungeon corridor. The boys sighed and left Hermione alone. Ten minutes later Hermione finally got all her books and quills together, when she heard a cold malicious voice behind her.
"Well what would a Gryffindor girl be doing near the Slytherin dungeons at a time like this? Some would wonder if she were up to something" Drawled a familiar voice. Hermione felt two arms snake around her waist and pull her up against his body. Hermione could feel every inch of him behind her and she didn't like it, or did she? //NO I DON'T LIKE IT// Yelled a voice inside her head.
"How would you feel if I just took a little sample of your blood hey?" asked Draco as he pulled out a long carving knife with roses engraved on the handle. He could feel her start to shiver in fear as he slid the knife down her throat without breaking the skin.
"Malfoy let me go" Said Hermione in a voice she hoped showed no fear. But alas she could feel his smirk appear pressed against the side of her neck.
"I think I know just the place to cut" He said as he drew the knife two centimetres down the side of her neck sharply, drawing blood. Hermione winced at the pain as he started licking up her blood and sucking it out of her neck. After what seemed like a few minutes Hermione felt Draco let her go and push her away from him.
"Not bad tasting blood Granger, even though it were a bit dirty. Watch out because I may want more" Smirked Draco. He licked his red tinged lips and turned to walk down the dungeon corridor. Hermione was just registering what had just happened when she saw robes fly around the corner.
"Damn sadistic Malfoy" Whimpered Hermione as touched the side of her neck. It looked like a hicky and felt like a bruise. It was purple with a two centimetre slit in the middle of the rings of blue, purple and dark red. She hurriedly ran towards her dormitories hoping she wouldn't run into anyone she knew along the way. She needed to get away.
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Hermione paced in her room, she had obviously hit a soft spot on Malfoy just minutes ago. His mother.
"What could possibly have happened to his mother? And why is Dumbledore number one on his hit list" mumbled Hermione to herself. She looked over to the clock and noticed she should be getting to bed. //First day of school tomorrow yay// thought Hermione to herself. She couldn't wait, or could she?
*** On the other side of the wall was an equally troubled man who was looking through his photo album. He turned to the first page and saw four people looking up at him with expressionless faces. None were waving and none were smiling. He turned to the next page and there was a picture of a young girl with platinum blonde strait hair and a wide smile. Underneath was the writing.
Christina Delta Malfoy
Born: 22 February 1994
Died: 21 February 1998
Cause of Death: Murdered
Draco tried to remember her happy face when he would come home for the school holidays. She would call him Dwaco instead of Draco because she couldn't pronounce the R. She died the day before her fourth birthday, and if she lived she would be turning five this year. He turned to the very last page and there was a picture of his mother holding him as a child. She was smiling down at him and kissed his forehead. Underneath was also in scripted.
Narcassia Malfoy
Born: 26 May 1964
Died: 21 February 1998
Cause of Death: Suicide in Azkaban
Draco felt a tear slide down his cheek and he quickly looked up at his mirror. He was handsome yes, but he looked closely at the tear that was sliding down his face. The last time he cried was when his little sister Christina was dead in his arms, just last year. He wiped the tear away from his face and punched the bed post. He didn't feel anything, not even the blood that ran down his knuckles. He had lost the sense to feel a year ago. Draco bandaged up his hand and lay down on his bed. He let dreams take him away from all his troubles on earth and to be ready for a new day.
*** "Harry give me my quill back, I need it for potions" Whined Hermione as she watched Harry move to the other side of the room.
"Mr Potter stop being a immature boy and give Miss Granger her quill back. We are not here for fun and games; we are here to learn about potions. Not that you are capable of doing so, but please try" Sneered Snape as he walked to the front of the room. Everybody took a seat and waited for the class to start. Harry gave Snape the rude finger when his back was turned. The door banged open and Draco walked in with his usual sneer on his face.
"I feel privileged that you decided to grace us with your presence Mr Malfoy. Take a seat and please don't be late next time. As I was saying, we shall be having partners to produce a truth serum. You will then test the potion on each other" Snape looked around at the students around the room whispering to each other. ". and since all of you are not listening to me I will let you start. Thirty points from Gryffindor for not paying attention in class" Sneered Snape at the Gryffindor's while the Slytherins sniggered at their misfortune.
"Hermione can I do this potion with you?" Whimpered Neville Longbottom
"Sure, just take your stuff to my table" Said Hermione. Professor Snape turned around and stopped Neville from moving.
"I will choose your partners and it will not be in your same house. Longbottom could you please stop quivering and MOVE" Yelled Snape. Neville scurried back to his seat.
"Not the Slytherins man" Whined Ron. Snape turned sharply and glared at Ron.
"Weasly do you have a problem with working with my house? Ten points from Gryffindor. Potter and Goyle, Weasly and Crabbe, Brown and Parkinson, Patail and Zambini, Granger and Malfoy, Thomas and Richardson." Drawled Snape as he ticked off the names on his list. Hermione groaned and sat next to Malfoy, she moved the chair as far away from him as possible.
"Not scared of me are you Mudblood? Hope not because I have plans for us" Whispered Draco as he pulled Hermione's chair towards him.
"Leave me alone Malfoy, I don't need to participate in any of your damn plans if I don't want to"
"Oh yes you do and if you don't co-operate I will make sure you change your mind"
Draco caressed Hermione's inner thigh as he whispered. Hermione quickly stood up, muttering something about getting the ingredients to the truth serum they were to make today. Draco watched as she walked over to the cupboard and picked up all the in her arms and set them down on the desk.
"Today Malfoy our plans are to create a truth serum" Gritted out Hermione through her teeth. She could sense him smirking at her discomfort being around him.
"Fine Granger, have it your way"
Hermione decided to sit diagonal to Draco so he could not try any tricks on her whilst making the potion. The occasional foot rubbing would occur but would be immediately stopped by Hermione moving her legs. Since it was double potions, it took one hour and fifty five minuted to brew the potion and five minutes for Snape to tell the class that next lesson everyone will try their own potion.
"Class is dismissed" Yelled Snape over the bustle of students trying to make it out of the door at the same time. Harry and Ron waited for Hermione outside the classroom.
"Hey Hermione, we better go have lunch because I hear Ron stomach preparing itself to eat a whole Pegasus" Smiled Harry. Ron how ever knocked Hermione's bag off her shoulder and all her books splattered onto the floor.
"Oh I am terribly sorry Mione" Said Ron as he bent down to help pick up all the books on the floor.
"Don't worry about it Ron. You guys go and I will meet up with you later ok" Hermione looked up at Harry and Ron with an expression telling them that nothing would happen to her in the dungeon corridor. The boys sighed and left Hermione alone. Ten minutes later Hermione finally got all her books and quills together, when she heard a cold malicious voice behind her.
"Well what would a Gryffindor girl be doing near the Slytherin dungeons at a time like this? Some would wonder if she were up to something" Drawled a familiar voice. Hermione felt two arms snake around her waist and pull her up against his body. Hermione could feel every inch of him behind her and she didn't like it, or did she? //NO I DON'T LIKE IT// Yelled a voice inside her head.
"How would you feel if I just took a little sample of your blood hey?" asked Draco as he pulled out a long carving knife with roses engraved on the handle. He could feel her start to shiver in fear as he slid the knife down her throat without breaking the skin.
"Malfoy let me go" Said Hermione in a voice she hoped showed no fear. But alas she could feel his smirk appear pressed against the side of her neck.
"I think I know just the place to cut" He said as he drew the knife two centimetres down the side of her neck sharply, drawing blood. Hermione winced at the pain as he started licking up her blood and sucking it out of her neck. After what seemed like a few minutes Hermione felt Draco let her go and push her away from him.
"Not bad tasting blood Granger, even though it were a bit dirty. Watch out because I may want more" Smirked Draco. He licked his red tinged lips and turned to walk down the dungeon corridor. Hermione was just registering what had just happened when she saw robes fly around the corner.
"Damn sadistic Malfoy" Whimpered Hermione as touched the side of her neck. It looked like a hicky and felt like a bruise. It was purple with a two centimetre slit in the middle of the rings of blue, purple and dark red. She hurriedly ran towards her dormitories hoping she wouldn't run into anyone she knew along the way. She needed to get away.
A/N: What did you think?? REVIEW. Anyone who would like to continue my other story, could you please review and I will email you or somehow contact you so you can do so. THANK YOU MY FRIENDS. Love you all.
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