Hey guys!!! Thanks for all of your reviews, I'd forgotten how nice it was!!! Anyways this chapter is short but I'm gonna post the next one just as soon as I type it . Next two aren't lemons but the 14th chapter I think is a lemon just for all you lemon lovers!!!! Lol if it offends you then skip over it!! Love to all of you guys!!!
Another Player Is Added To The Game
Hermione awoke in an unfamiliar room. She couldn't remember how she'd gotten there or why. She tried to sit up when two firm hands gently pressed her back onto the soft sheets. She moved her head to her right and found herself gazing into Draco's azure eyes. Her brow crinkled with thought, before she burst into tears. Draco had her lifted and in his arms a split-second later.
"Crookshanks……" She whimpered
"Shhhh…." Draco soothed.
The horrible scene flashed again and again before her eyes. Crookshanks, her beloved cat was dead. Tortured, mutilated and hung from the ceiling by his tail with his throat slashed, yes he was dead. If that wasn't enough , the word 'BEWARE' had been etched on the wall in his own blood.
Hermione cried for her cherished cat. She'd miss his comforting company. She'd miss brushing him, petting him, grooming him, everything. She couldn't get his bloodied image out of her head. The beautiful orange fur they'd kept so well groomed had been burned off in places. The delicate feet and toes were missing in places as was half his tail. His mouth was stained with blood, showing he'd fought back. Fought back and lost.
Draco held and whispered loving things into her ears. While she sobbed he stroked her back comfortingly and kissed her forehead and her hair. She cried herself to sleep and Draco slid her jeans off her, so she was left with a shirt, and put her beneath the satin sheets. He pulled the hair from her face. She still looked like his angel.
A knock on his door brought him out of his reverie. He drew his wand and walked cautiously to the door. He put his eye to the keyhole and saw black. Black and familiar black shoes. Puzzled out of his mind he opened the door and stood back.
"Professor Snape?" He asked gazing at the Potion's Master quizzically.
"Mr. Malfoy, I take it Mrs. Granger is here with you now." Professor Snape said quietly.
"Yes she is and indisposed at the moment."
"Mr. Malfoy, please do not play games with me. I have been watching yours and Ms. Granger's actions as well of those as Mr. Potter and Mr. Nightwing." He paused here, as Draco led him to a small table near the door. They sat and Snape began again.
"As I said, I've been watching your movements and it has come to my attention that this has gone far enough. As one of my house I am entitled to protect you, but I need to know everything that has happened in order to do so."
Snape's eyes darkened with concern at a whimper coming from the bed. Hermione's nightmare shook her small frame and Draco went and put his arms over her shaking body. A few minutes later she was peacefully sleeping, almost. Draco moved silently back to the table where Snape sat waiting patiently. Draco sat, without looking at him in the eyes, He kept his eyes on the wall as he related the experiences of the past couple of months to his mentor.
~A Few Hours Later ~
Professor Snape let out his breath and sat back. He closed his eyes and quickly ran over everything again. *Eric raped Hermione after blackmailing her. Draco intervened and now Eric has plotted revenge. More than likely it was he who tore Hermione's room to pieces and killed her cat.* Snape opened his eyes and gazed at his student who was looking intently at him.
"This is far more serious than I thought. I must inform Dumbledore at once. You needn't fear, we'll take care of this. By the way you both have leave from your classes." Snape said with a reassuring nod. Draco nodded back and walked him to the door. Snape and Dumbledore would help, would make it all right. So why wasn't he convinced.
Another Player Is Added To The Game
Hermione awoke in an unfamiliar room. She couldn't remember how she'd gotten there or why. She tried to sit up when two firm hands gently pressed her back onto the soft sheets. She moved her head to her right and found herself gazing into Draco's azure eyes. Her brow crinkled with thought, before she burst into tears. Draco had her lifted and in his arms a split-second later.
"Crookshanks……" She whimpered
"Shhhh…." Draco soothed.
The horrible scene flashed again and again before her eyes. Crookshanks, her beloved cat was dead. Tortured, mutilated and hung from the ceiling by his tail with his throat slashed, yes he was dead. If that wasn't enough , the word 'BEWARE' had been etched on the wall in his own blood.
Hermione cried for her cherished cat. She'd miss his comforting company. She'd miss brushing him, petting him, grooming him, everything. She couldn't get his bloodied image out of her head. The beautiful orange fur they'd kept so well groomed had been burned off in places. The delicate feet and toes were missing in places as was half his tail. His mouth was stained with blood, showing he'd fought back. Fought back and lost.
Draco held and whispered loving things into her ears. While she sobbed he stroked her back comfortingly and kissed her forehead and her hair. She cried herself to sleep and Draco slid her jeans off her, so she was left with a shirt, and put her beneath the satin sheets. He pulled the hair from her face. She still looked like his angel.
A knock on his door brought him out of his reverie. He drew his wand and walked cautiously to the door. He put his eye to the keyhole and saw black. Black and familiar black shoes. Puzzled out of his mind he opened the door and stood back.
"Professor Snape?" He asked gazing at the Potion's Master quizzically.
"Mr. Malfoy, I take it Mrs. Granger is here with you now." Professor Snape said quietly.
"Yes she is and indisposed at the moment."
"Mr. Malfoy, please do not play games with me. I have been watching yours and Ms. Granger's actions as well of those as Mr. Potter and Mr. Nightwing." He paused here, as Draco led him to a small table near the door. They sat and Snape began again.
"As I said, I've been watching your movements and it has come to my attention that this has gone far enough. As one of my house I am entitled to protect you, but I need to know everything that has happened in order to do so."
Snape's eyes darkened with concern at a whimper coming from the bed. Hermione's nightmare shook her small frame and Draco went and put his arms over her shaking body. A few minutes later she was peacefully sleeping, almost. Draco moved silently back to the table where Snape sat waiting patiently. Draco sat, without looking at him in the eyes, He kept his eyes on the wall as he related the experiences of the past couple of months to his mentor.
~A Few Hours Later ~
Professor Snape let out his breath and sat back. He closed his eyes and quickly ran over everything again. *Eric raped Hermione after blackmailing her. Draco intervened and now Eric has plotted revenge. More than likely it was he who tore Hermione's room to pieces and killed her cat.* Snape opened his eyes and gazed at his student who was looking intently at him.
"This is far more serious than I thought. I must inform Dumbledore at once. You needn't fear, we'll take care of this. By the way you both have leave from your classes." Snape said with a reassuring nod. Draco nodded back and walked him to the door. Snape and Dumbledore would help, would make it all right. So why wasn't he convinced.