Join the Cutting Club
By Emma L. Granger
Summary: Ever heard of cutting yourself to relieve stress? Pain? Hermione lost in all her sorrows decides to explore this option. Will Malfoy care enough to help? Will he even find out...D/Hr.
Disclaimer: Do I own Harry Potter? No. How about J.K. Rowling? No. A t.v.? Yes.
A/N: I felt like writing. So...here you go! By the way I'm making this PG13 because of the blood and stuff.
Pretty soon your sorry will chime for all
Somebody will heed your call
Leave all your troubles and pain
And rise like Phoenix from the flame
-Jesse McCartney
Last time (chapter 1):
She cut her other leg. The floor a bright white was now completely covered by the blood red liquid. Somehow she had managed to cut her lip and was now tasting her blood.
'It tastes good, doesn't it? More blood.' The voice said with maniacal laughter following its statement.
'Very good.'
"Sweet dreams to me..." She whispered as she blacked out making her self fall to the marble floor, covered in her own blood.
Chapter 2:
(Same night) Draco had heard Hermione go into the bathroom to take shower and go back in after she had gone out. He stood up.
"Come on Granger what's taking you so long?" he was pounding on the bathroom door with extreme force.
"Granger I know your filthy but seriously it shouldn't take you this long to clean yourself up!" he was becoming very agitated.
"GRANGER IF YOU DON'T OPEN THIS DOOR IN THREE SECONDS I OPEN IT MYSELF!"
"1...2...3!" he kicked the door with all his might but the door wouldn't open completely. He leaned on the door with all his weight and managed to move what had been blocking the bathroom entrance.
And there he saw her. Queen of Mudbloods, Miss-know-it-all Granger as pale as a silvery moon. Her blood all over her body, nightgown, and hair.
"Bloody hell Granger, what did you do?!" Her blood now all over his bare feet.
"Granger? Granger!" He knelt down and grabbed her shoulders shaking her gently.
"Her-Hermione?" Calling her by first name hoping that she might respond to it rather than her last.
Her head tilted to the right. He touched her cheek. She felt incredibly cold. Her face blank except for the strange smile she wore on her pale face. Her felt his eyes water slightly. 'No. Malfoys don't cry especially over mud-muggle borns.'
'Should I leave her here?' he thought.
'NO YOU IDIOT SHE'D DIE!'
'Do I care if she dies? Do I care for her? Of course not. She shouldn't die though. What am I going to do?' He thought fast. 'MADAME POMFREY!'
Her gathered her in his arms and got up. Walking carefully as to not slip on all the blood covering the marble floor. He ran down the stairs and through the portrait.
"Malfoy?" She whispered her lips barely moved and her eyes still shut.
"Hermione hold on we're almost there." Draco said frantically.
"Malfoy just let me die...one Mudblood down right?"
"No Hermione, no." But it was too late she couldn't hear him.
He entered the hospital wing. Madame Pomfrey was attending to a student who had broken his wrist.
"She's-she's going to die, Madame Pomfrey." Draco said. He started to sob. He couldn't help it, this had been too traumatizing for him.
"Oh My! Mr. Malfoy put Ms. Granger on the bed now!" the old nurse ordered him. He laid Hermione's body on one of the hospital beds. Madame Pomfrey kept speaking but slowly her started to tune her out. He sat down on another bed and started to drift off into sleep.
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(Next Morning, Great Hall)
"Hey have you seen Hermione Gin?" Harry asked as he piled some eggs onto his plate.
"No, Ron?" Ginny looked over to her brother.
"You know she won't talk since well-you know what." Ron said. His plate now completely covered with sausages, eggs, and toast.
"I'm really worried. She doesn't spend that much time with us anymore." Ginny said with a concerned look on her face.
That's when Harry heard it-whispers. 'Probably something about him again. They never leave me alone.' But then he heard a name. 'Hermione?' He was listening to Neville who was telling Seamus and Dean something.
"What about Hermione?" Harry queried.
"Haven't you heard Harry? Hermione turned up last night at the hospital wing all bloody and everything with Malfoy. I saw it myself while Madame Pomfrey was fixing my wrist."
Harry looked at Ginny and Ron. "Malfoy." Ron spat the boy's last name with disgust.
"Let's go." Harry said as he and Ginny got up.
"But I haven't finished eating!"
"Ronald Bilius Weasley!" Ginny scolded him.
"Sorry." Ron mumbled as he got up and ran after them.
A/N: That's all I felt like writing. Sorry if it's too short for you. Complain in your review, lol, just as long as you review. I'm really sick but I thought you guys would be happy if I updated. Sore throats and colds suck! Remember 5 or more reviews for the next chap. Speaking about reviews thanks for all the ones I received!!!
Cwenna: Ok here's your chapter, lol. If you ever have any questions type them up in your review!
Avery-88: Hey thanks for the review. Do you have pop-up controls? Try taking them off if you do so the review box can pop up. That's what I always do when I review. I hope this chapter answers some of your questions though :) Don't worry as long as you review, I'll update.
Sydney-Madden-Lebeau: Well here's the next chapter. I'll probably try to write one chapter each day IF I can. Thanks for loving my fic!
Mrs.Drew Malfoy: Well here you are Drew!!! Btw, I like your pen name ;)
Mizia: Thanks a lot for liking my fic :) I'll try my best to satisfy all you guys' requests.
katriana soulless: I'm so happy you loved reading it! Keep reviewing please!
valentines-hater: yes I am! Lol, this is my first dark HP fic.
cookie crumbs: Ya well I dunno yet. Maybe she'll get therapy but I have something else in mind if I continue this fic. Thanks for the review. Btw, I know people who cut themselves too.
Flirtation101: Thanks! Glad you LOVED it! Lol, keep reading and reviewing!!!
By Emma L. Granger
Summary: Ever heard of cutting yourself to relieve stress? Pain? Hermione lost in all her sorrows decides to explore this option. Will Malfoy care enough to help? Will he even find out...D/Hr.
Disclaimer: Do I own Harry Potter? No. How about J.K. Rowling? No. A t.v.? Yes.
A/N: I felt like writing. So...here you go! By the way I'm making this PG13 because of the blood and stuff.
Pretty soon your sorry will chime for all
Somebody will heed your call
Leave all your troubles and pain
And rise like Phoenix from the flame
-Jesse McCartney
Last time (chapter 1):
She cut her other leg. The floor a bright white was now completely covered by the blood red liquid. Somehow she had managed to cut her lip and was now tasting her blood.
'It tastes good, doesn't it? More blood.' The voice said with maniacal laughter following its statement.
'Very good.'
"Sweet dreams to me..." She whispered as she blacked out making her self fall to the marble floor, covered in her own blood.
Chapter 2:
(Same night) Draco had heard Hermione go into the bathroom to take shower and go back in after she had gone out. He stood up.
"Come on Granger what's taking you so long?" he was pounding on the bathroom door with extreme force.
"Granger I know your filthy but seriously it shouldn't take you this long to clean yourself up!" he was becoming very agitated.
"GRANGER IF YOU DON'T OPEN THIS DOOR IN THREE SECONDS I OPEN IT MYSELF!"
"1...2...3!" he kicked the door with all his might but the door wouldn't open completely. He leaned on the door with all his weight and managed to move what had been blocking the bathroom entrance.
And there he saw her. Queen of Mudbloods, Miss-know-it-all Granger as pale as a silvery moon. Her blood all over her body, nightgown, and hair.
"Bloody hell Granger, what did you do?!" Her blood now all over his bare feet.
"Granger? Granger!" He knelt down and grabbed her shoulders shaking her gently.
"Her-Hermione?" Calling her by first name hoping that she might respond to it rather than her last.
Her head tilted to the right. He touched her cheek. She felt incredibly cold. Her face blank except for the strange smile she wore on her pale face. Her felt his eyes water slightly. 'No. Malfoys don't cry especially over mud-muggle borns.'
'Should I leave her here?' he thought.
'NO YOU IDIOT SHE'D DIE!'
'Do I care if she dies? Do I care for her? Of course not. She shouldn't die though. What am I going to do?' He thought fast. 'MADAME POMFREY!'
Her gathered her in his arms and got up. Walking carefully as to not slip on all the blood covering the marble floor. He ran down the stairs and through the portrait.
"Malfoy?" She whispered her lips barely moved and her eyes still shut.
"Hermione hold on we're almost there." Draco said frantically.
"Malfoy just let me die...one Mudblood down right?"
"No Hermione, no." But it was too late she couldn't hear him.
He entered the hospital wing. Madame Pomfrey was attending to a student who had broken his wrist.
"She's-she's going to die, Madame Pomfrey." Draco said. He started to sob. He couldn't help it, this had been too traumatizing for him.
"Oh My! Mr. Malfoy put Ms. Granger on the bed now!" the old nurse ordered him. He laid Hermione's body on one of the hospital beds. Madame Pomfrey kept speaking but slowly her started to tune her out. He sat down on another bed and started to drift off into sleep.
&
(Next Morning, Great Hall)
"Hey have you seen Hermione Gin?" Harry asked as he piled some eggs onto his plate.
"No, Ron?" Ginny looked over to her brother.
"You know she won't talk since well-you know what." Ron said. His plate now completely covered with sausages, eggs, and toast.
"I'm really worried. She doesn't spend that much time with us anymore." Ginny said with a concerned look on her face.
That's when Harry heard it-whispers. 'Probably something about him again. They never leave me alone.' But then he heard a name. 'Hermione?' He was listening to Neville who was telling Seamus and Dean something.
"What about Hermione?" Harry queried.
"Haven't you heard Harry? Hermione turned up last night at the hospital wing all bloody and everything with Malfoy. I saw it myself while Madame Pomfrey was fixing my wrist."
Harry looked at Ginny and Ron. "Malfoy." Ron spat the boy's last name with disgust.
"Let's go." Harry said as he and Ginny got up.
"But I haven't finished eating!"
"Ronald Bilius Weasley!" Ginny scolded him.
"Sorry." Ron mumbled as he got up and ran after them.
A/N: That's all I felt like writing. Sorry if it's too short for you. Complain in your review, lol, just as long as you review. I'm really sick but I thought you guys would be happy if I updated. Sore throats and colds suck! Remember 5 or more reviews for the next chap. Speaking about reviews thanks for all the ones I received!!!
Cwenna: Ok here's your chapter, lol. If you ever have any questions type them up in your review!
Avery-88: Hey thanks for the review. Do you have pop-up controls? Try taking them off if you do so the review box can pop up. That's what I always do when I review. I hope this chapter answers some of your questions though :) Don't worry as long as you review, I'll update.
Sydney-Madden-Lebeau: Well here's the next chapter. I'll probably try to write one chapter each day IF I can. Thanks for loving my fic!
Mrs.Drew Malfoy: Well here you are Drew!!! Btw, I like your pen name ;)
Mizia: Thanks a lot for liking my fic :) I'll try my best to satisfy all you guys' requests.
katriana soulless: I'm so happy you loved reading it! Keep reviewing please!
valentines-hater: yes I am! Lol, this is my first dark HP fic.
cookie crumbs: Ya well I dunno yet. Maybe she'll get therapy but I have something else in mind if I continue this fic. Thanks for the review. Btw, I know people who cut themselves too.
Flirtation101: Thanks! Glad you LOVED it! Lol, keep reading and reviewing!!!