A/N: This is the story TWIST from Hermione's POV and sort of Malfoy's. I want it to be from Hermione's POV and Harry's, maybe later Ron's. Please R&R.

Flash Back. Hermione sat cold on the damp dirt dungeon floor. She had been captured and there was nothing she could do to get away. Hermione remembered she had been dueling Pansy and she had been hit by the Cruciatic Curse and she fell onto the ground writhing in pain as Pansy laughed Hermione saw a bright green light flash Pansy scream and she blacked out. She had been here at the Malfoy Manor for two days. She hadn't eaten and Draco Malfoy had already made it clear that He would do as he pleased with her; so she was as stubborn as she pleased.

"Get up mudblood. I have a proposal." He said sauntering in and dragging her to her feet. Hermione looked at him with hate and purposely collapsed onto the ground and Malfoy kicked her hard. Then sent a curse soaring her way. Hermione sat with tears in her eyes but refused to let them fall.

"Do you want to live or not?" Draco Malfoy drawled with his smug smirk on his face.

"What's it to you?" Hermione whispered. She would never admit it but she was terrified. She knew she was going to die. Ginny already had.

"I have a proposal I said and if you want to be stubborn I guess you will have to just sit here and rot in the dungeons." Draco said ripping her to her feet.

Hermione out of reflex slapped his face and watched him glare at her before slamming her to the wall and punching her in the stomach. Hermione fell to the floor wheezing and gasping for air. She lay there huddled up on the floor Draco though she looked tiny and figured he blew any chance he had at getting Hermione to go along with his plan. Draco slowly walked out of the dungeon, slamming the iron door closed behind him. As soon as Hermione knew Malfoy was gone she started weeping. He had punched her so hard she still couldn't breath properly.

End of Flashback.

Hermione found Harry in the thick throng of students and tugged at his sleeve. Hermione could see properly whom he was arguing with until she pushed herself at his side and saw Draco Malfoy standing there. She let a small smile slip to him and nodded. Harry looked at her quizzically and slowly herded her to the Great Hall where she took a seat next to Ron.

"Ron are you okay?" Hermione asked as she started to cry.

"No, I miss her so much. She was my only sister." Ron said as he pulled Hermione close to him and let her cry into his shoulder. Hermione didn't even listen to the rest of the names after the first boy had been sorted into Slytherin. Hermione just looked up at Malfoy and they locked ayes with one another. Hermione didn't know what feelings she had toward him but they weren't the same as they used to be. Sure he had used her, but he saved her life. Sure he beat her, but that was after he started to like her.

Flashback

"Hermione, I think I love you." Draco said as they walked through the thick grass in the forest, hoping to find some means of civilization after Lucius tried to kill her and his own son.

"Um..." Hermione said taking his hand. "You used me." Hermione said whispering. She did allot these days. Draco though for sure she had slipped into depression. He had noticed deep cuts on her forearm when he had given her own room. He had to take everything with sharp edges away.

"I know. That was horrible." He said squeezing her hand noticing she was wearing the silver engagement ring with diamonds encrusted into them.

"I don't even know why I wear it." Hermione said as if sensing his thoughts.

"I want you to always wear it." He said twisting it around and around on her finger.

End of Flashback

Hermione sat in her chair and snapped back to reality when Harry's cousin was called.

"Dursley, Dudley." Professor McGonagall called out as a big round boy sat himself on the stool. Dumbledore stood himself up and started talking and Hermione slipped back into her thoughts until Dudley was sorted into Slytherin when she found herself staring at him again. Hermione looked down at her ring finger. It had been bare since she decided she couldn't wear the ring. She sat remembering again. All she did these days were sit and reminisce

Flashback

Hermione stood in awe as Voldemort fell to Harry. Harry stood in the center of the room, his emerald eyes ablaze, sparks still sputtering from his wand. Voldemort was gone. Harry had found Hermione wandless in the dungeons and let her out placing a shield around her. Hermione sat wide eyed as she watched the battle; there was nothing she could do. Hermione ran to Harry and flung her arms around his neck, and they collapsed together crying in a huddle on the floor as The Ministry collected the Death Eaters. Hermione looked over Harry's shoulder to see Fudge checking Draco if he had the mark. He didn't. She looked back down at her finger to see the ring still there, and she looked up again as she heard him walked towards the stairs. Hermione let go of Harry as Ministry Officials took Harry away. Hermione slowly followed Malfoy up the stairs and called after him. He slowly turned around to look at her with a crooked little smile placed on his lips.

"Hey Granger." Malfoy said walking towards her.

"Uh... Hi." She said looking down at her feet.

"What is it?" He asked seeing tears fall down her face. He quickly wiped it away and lifted her chin up. He bent in real slow and gave her a soft kiss and Hermione slowly pulled away.

"Here." Hermione said pulling the ring off her finger and placing it in his left hand.

"Wh..." Malfoy said looking at tears fall down her face as she turned and walked out of his life.

End of Flashback

Hermione sat and waited as Dumbledore let them eat, she was starving yet she hardly ate.

"Harry you look horrible." Hermione said looking around Ron who was for once not eating just sitting there playing with his food.

"Thanks Hermione." Harry said to her.

"No not that way, you look sickly, you're getting so thin." Hermione said batting at his big robes and looking at his big bony hand. "Eat something." Hermione ordered and Harry started to eat. Hermione was satisfied.

Later that night Hermione sat up in the bathroom of the headgirls room. Malfoy was next door to her. Hermione slowly and carefully took apart the shaving blade and set the three razors onto the side of the pool like bathtub. Hermione slid down into the giant empty porcelain tub and watched as the blood trickled down the drain leaving little specs on the tub floor. Hermione sighed and tried to heal her arm. Apparently you can't heal self- inflicted wounds with an easy spell. Hermione carelessly rolled her sleeve up and climbed difficulty out of the bathtub. She felt like vomiting.

A/N: that's chapter one. Don't try and kill me because I have Hermione all depressed. Wouldn't you be too if you saw your friends die, and had to go through so much? Okay, review. Don't be so harsh as to say this story sucks and I should never write again, it's my story I can do as I please. Okay now review.