The room was very dark; there was only one light she could see, coming from
a small space in the wall. She knew she would never fit. But he was gaining
on her, and she had to make her move. "Hermione", shouted a voice from in
the great manor, "You can't escape, this is my manor, and you will die
before ever getting out!" She began to panic, but kept running. All of a
sudden she heard a hellashish scream, then a bright beam of light, down the
hall, she shielded her eyes, and once the light was gone, she looked up,
and saw Draco dragging his father by the hair. Hermione gathered all the
energy she had left and ran to him,"Draco, you found me!" she panted. "He
will never come between us again." Draco said, his eyes were as cold as
death. But they changed the second he looked into hers. She knew that life
would be better, and that they could now live there lives....it would never
be the same. She then collapsed in his arms.
