CHAPTER 3-TRAPPED

PS: Before you get confused 4 of these * means they are thinking.

Last line: The door opened and out steps a nightmare...

Now

..Draco Malfoy.

"And may I ask; What are you doing in my home, The home of no mudbloods" Draco asked while a smirk crept his face.

Hermione noticed the glint of hate in his eyes, along with that smirk she remembered so well.

"Well I, um, I was um..." Hermione struggled to explain.

"You have forgotten what you were doing? Or is it something that everyone does in this stupid castle?

You're not the first to brake into the malfoy mansion, Though you're not as ugly as the last witch who broke in!" Draco

was practically yelling.

"I was testing an inventions but it is plain it has not worked because if it had, why would I want to be in your so



called castle? I really don't like you so this is last place on earth I would ever want to visit." She retorted back.

"Excuse me? You don't talk to me like that who you think you are," Draco's smirk was completely full.

**** If I get her to stay as a punishment maybe she will be the one to brake the spell, No what am I thinking, I

hate her she hates me. Well the punishment could stay this could be fun. ****

"Well as you have broken into my home I am afraid you must stay here as punishment!"

"WHAT?" Hermione bellowed "I can't stay here, I've got to go back home Harry and Ron are waiting for me, They'll be

so worried!"

"It's only 10 years, You'll be able to see your boyfriend and his weasel pet soon enough, time flies when you have fun." He

retorted sarcastically.

"Harry is not my boyfriend, And don't call Ron a Weasel or I will call you Ferret. Also Malfoy I can't stay here with you."

"Afraid you'll start to like me? Anyway come on I'll show you your room."

"My room? I didn't realise, I thought as your prisoner I would be kept in a dungeon or some small room?"

"You have been reading too many books, Well if you want to then you can stay or you can follow me to your room." Draco's

smirk had vanished which brought out his eyes.

Hermione followed Draco through halls up stairs and through rooms. All through the castle was dark and full of statues.

Wallpaper was pealing; the floor had hardly any carpet.

"Here is your room. That wardrobe over there", draco indicated to a dusty corner, "has some robes which should fit you."

The room had a huge glass window which was right next to her four poster bed; The wallpaper was a light rose pink. The

carpet was a light purple. This was the most colourful room this entire castle had. There was a desk with a few pieces of

parchment and a bottle of ink. There was a fire place with a few candles. On her bedside drawers were vases one had Roses,

the other had Tulips.

"It's a lovely room. Thank you." Hermione spoke to break the silence.

"Your welcome, Food will be ready at 5pm and the last meal is at 9pm. Breakfast 8am, lunch 11:30am and dinner is at 2:30.

If you need anything then just ring that bell and my servants will attend your needs. Don't arrive in your filthy muggle

clothes, dress formally." His eyes were ice cold which made Hermione shiver.

Draco turned around and slammed the door.



Hermione felt tears running down her cheeks.

Hermione was left on her own...