It all started the time I was walking down the corridor and saw him. Harry Potter, from there on in we where the best of friends, but I always hid something from him. My true love for him but there was something else, after I graduated head of the class Draco Malfoy fallowed me everywhere. I would see him in front of my house, looking through the windows in by bedroom. But the most sickening thing was finding him in my house that one-day.
I was coming home from wand shop because my wand had broken. I went to unlock the door, but it was already unlocked. It seemed very suspicious because I had remembered locking it! Anyway I walked into the apartment on the third floor and saw something move. I went into the kitchen and got out the steak knife, walked into the living room and jerked around the corner into the living room.
There around the bend, in the bedroom was him, Draco Malfoy!!!
The person I knew was always watching me, through my bed room, in my car, everywhere even the bathroom! Now I knew why Harry always told me to be careful around him. Why Ron wanted to punch him because he had been stalking me all these years.
At that moment it hit me why is he here staring at me? Then Draco said, "Hello Hermione finally I get to see you. I've been waiting for this moment, you know when I get to see the look on your face when I do this!" All of a sudden he grabbed me and pulled me up underneath him onto the bed "No" I screamed as loud as I could! "Now I can finally show you what you have done to me these last years in school out of school how you Looked right through me and made me wait, well now you will pay for what you did."
Draco tore off all my close and started to rape me "No! Why are you doing this?" "Its only a little pleasure." Draco Malfoy is a sick-minded freak and should never be let around people. My life flashed before my eyes, but then Draco pulled the kitchen knife out of my underwear and slit my throat. On his way out he bumped into Harry, who was at the door, but he didn't give him a chance. Harry struggled and died a slow painful death; Draco had stabbed him in the heart and then cursed him. I'm now in a rehab for mentally insane people. I bet your wondering why I didn't die? Only because Malfoy didn't cut the right place in my throat but I suffered from lose of blood and now have a 13-year-old son Ben who lives with my true love Harry Potter.
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