Pain Hurt and… Love?
Chapter One
Granger?
Author's Note! Hey guys! Here is a little something new for you! I hope that you like this one as much as my other one! I have been thinking long and hard and decided that it is time to get another story out there for you all! It should be good….doesn't mean that it will be but I will try!
Disclaimer: I own nothing Harry Potter!! It all belongs to the great J.K. Rowling!
Hermione was walking down the sidewalk like she did every night after spending the day at the library. She would always come home by dark other wise her mum would really have it in for her, but today she just got so lost in her book that she lost all track of the time. It was now well after dark, and quite frankly Hermione was scared beond belief. But she kept her mind occupied buy thinking of how mad her mother would be when she got home….all well I guess she could face the rath of her mum.
Just as Hermione was coming around the last corner to get home she was grabbed from behind. She didn't know who it was but whoever it was, was very strong. Hermione was being drug to the thick bushes. Whoever it was, was hooded so Hermione couldn't see their face. He swooped down on her and punched her in the face then the stomach. He then stood up and towered over Hermione.
"You dirty, filthy, mudblood. You diserve no better then this." Hermione reconised that voice all to well. It was the same drawl that she had heard oh so many times. But she couldn't understand what would prevoke Lucius Malfoy to attack her.
"W-W-why are you here?" Hermione managed to get out. Lucius said nothing. He just, Hermione was sure, smirked at her. The next thing Hermione new something was being crammed into her hands. That familiar tug behind her nose was all she needed to know. Lucius had given her a portkey. She didn't know where she was going, but she was sure that it would be painful when she landed.
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Draco hadn't seen, or heard from his father in months. His mother said that he had left. He had packed a bag and walked out the door without so much as a goodbye or a note saying where he was going. No one knew where Lucius Malfoy had gone. Quite frankly Draco didn't care that his father was gone. He wouldn't have to get any more lectures on how Granger managed to beat him with his grades every year. Last year, being his sixth year ment that he had to try really hard. His father would never understand if Someone other then him got the Head Boy seat. He knew that Granger would be Head Girl but he didn't care.
Well after dark, Draco had decided to go out walking. He left a note for his mother saying that he would be back before it got to late. He didn't know how long he could stay at this house with only his mother who seemed to totally ignore him. She would either spend all her time wondering aimlessly about in the gardens or else sitting in her study reading. Draco could take it so he would frequently go out for walks.
As Draco was walking outside lost in his lost in his thoughts, he heard a cry of pain. Normally he would ignore this but he figured that someone may need his help. He walked over to where he had heard the yelp come from. He saw, when he came to the sound where the wimpers were coming from, a very bloody girl.
He didn't recognize her at first. He walked over to the girl and saw a massy of very bushy hair. No way…it can't be her. What would she be doing here, looking like that. Draco thought.
"Granger?" He leaned over her and lightly touched her arm. Hermione tried to shrink away, but ended up whimpering in pain. It obviously hurt her to move. Draco picked her up. She cried out in pain. Draco held her firmly and when he walked he made sure not to bounce her. He was worried that something bad had happened. But what he didn't know.
When he got back to manor he took Hermione up the stairs and tried, as best he could not to mover her too much. He set her in his bed. He didn't know what had made him pick her up and carry her to his room. He didn't really think about it though. He went to the bathroom and grabbed a bowl and filled it with warm water. He then grabbed a rag to clean her up with.
When he got back to his room it appeard as if she was sleeping. But when she moved she would let out a whimper of pain. He knew she wouldn't be getting much sleep tonight, neither would he.
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Hermione had be transported to a very rocky place. When she hit the rocks she cried out in pain. She was in so much pain but she knew that she had to get somewhere. Somewhere where people would take care of her. She looked up and saw lights somewhere in the distance. She tried to stand but it hurt so much. She made her self move. One step at a time. It hurt so badly but Hermione new that she had to make it to those lights.
She had gotten so close but she could no longer move. The pain that was coursing through her was to great. She fell to ground and yelped in pain as she hit bruises and cuts.
She heard someone make their way towards her.
"Granger?" Oh no not him. Anyone but him. When he touched her, oh so gentle, it hurt. She tried to pull away but that hurt even more. When he picked her up it was like a thousand knives were being thrown into her. She cried out. He must have noticed for he held her closer and walked quickly but with no bounces.
She kept her eyes closed the whole time. She was afraid to open them for fear that whoever this was, would only be but a dream. When whoever was carrying her set her in a bed, she supposed, she relaxed a little. She heard them leave and she slowly drifted off to sleep.
A while later she felt something warm hit her skin. She smiled. Whoever was taking care of her was cleaning her cuts. Sometimes it stung and she would flinch and he would say he was sorry.
Finally Hermione had to know who it was that was helping her. She looked to face whoever it was. But she couldn't get the words 'thank you' to come out. It was none other then Draco Malfoy. The very last person Hermione wanted to see. She tried to move away but it hurt to much.
"Granger what happened to you?" He asked. He seemed concerned. What was Hermione to do?
A/N: He I hope that you liked this story. I had to start a new one. I like my other story but this one struck me earlier and I didn't want to waste a good idea so here you go! I hope that this one is better then my first one! R&R! PLEASE!!!!! Luv ya all!
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