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Chapter 2:Plan A-Gone Wrong!
Hermione couldn't believe her ears. She stared at Madame Pomfrey with tears in her eyes.
"I'm sorry Miss Granger," she said once again. "I have some patients to check on so I will be back to check on you later." Before Madame Pomfrey could leave, Hermione stopped her.
"Wait a minute! I still have to stay here?"
"Of course you do!" Madame Pomfrey said in outrage.
"But can't I leave just for a bit...I have to do something very important!"
"Like what?" Harry and Ron asked together.
"Umm never mind. Don't worry about it," Hermione said quickly. "Please Madame Pomfrey! Just for a little bit...please?"
"You're very weak right now. But I guess I could give you an energy potion. But it won't last for very long. I want you to do what you have to do and get back here immediatly...Understand?"
"Yes," Hermione said rather quickly. Madame Pomfrey handed a green bottle over to Hermione and she drank it.
Hermione turned to Harry and Ron. "Thanks for all your support." Harry and Ron shook their heads.
Hermione felt so much better after she took the potion. She felt like there was nothing wrong with her at all. But she knew that would all change when the potion would start to wear off. She knew she didn't have much time so she quickly put on her school robes and set off out of the hospital wing.
She had to find Draco and fast. She had to tell him what was wrong with her. She didn't want to but she knew it was the right thing to do. And besides she wouldn't be able to hide it for very long anyways. But how long would it be before Draco left her because she was ill? Hermione was sure Draco wouldn't want to have a girlfriend who was ill and had a chance of dying.
"Ok, stop thinking that!" Hermione said to herself quietly. "Draco loves you ...he wouldn't desert you. Now think...where would Draco be just after dinner?"
Hermione was getting frustrated. She had no idea where he would be. She sighed and looked outside of the window in the great hall and almost immediatly her prayers were answered. A short distance away 7 green blurs were speeding toward the ground. She looked at the clock and it was nearly 8:00pm. So she was sure they had just finished quidditch practice.
Hermione headed outside towards the changing rooms. Draco was usually the last person in there so it would be the perfect time for her to tell him. She quickly jumped behind a tree as she saw Draco's fellow quidditch members emerge from the changing room and Draco wasn't with them. Hermione was right, Draco was the last one in the changing room.
Hermione slowly opened the door to see a shirtless Draco staring at himself in the mirror. His six pack very noticeable. He jumped as he saw the reflection of her.
"Sorry I scared you," she laughed closing the door. She walked over to Draco.
"So you're all better then! That's great!" he said in excitement as he hugged her.
"Not exactly," she sighed.
Draco's heart sank. "What do you mean?"
"I have a muggle disease called Kidney Failure. It's when your kidneys don't function properly. I'm in the last stage of it and it can be fatal."
"Is there any cure?" Draco asked in shock.
"Well there's got to be. I've read all sorts of books where there were people with Kidney Failure and theres always been a transplant."
"That's it!" Draco said at once. "There's two days left at school so when you go home and go to one of those muggle hospitals I'll go with you and I'll give you my kidney."
"But Draco what if I cant have a wizards kidney. You know people with Kidney Failure usually are muggles and therefore get their transplants from other muggles!" Hermione yelled in frustration.
Draco put his hands on her shoulders. "Ok calm down. Maybe when you get back to the hospital wing you can ask Madame Pomfrey if you can get your transplant from someone like us."
"Well I guess I could ask her. But there are a few problems. First of all she's probably gonna want to know who I'm planing on getting my transplant from and second of all, how are you gonna explain to your parents about this?"
Draco thought about this for a minute. He knew his parents wouldn't be happy at all about giving his kidney to a muggle born. His mother wouldn't make such a big deal but his father certainly would and his mother usually followed his fathers rules. Its not like she had much say in anything that went on around their house.
"Oh well then," Draco finally spoke, "I don't care what they say! I'm sick and tired of taking shit from them and I'm not going to do it anymore. This summer, my parents are gonna find out about us, either they can deal with it or they can kiss my ass and go to hell. And another thing that's gonna happen is I'm going to give you a transplant and you're going to get all better and then I'm going to buy us a house because we're graduating and don't have to come back." Hermione giggled at seeing Draco talk so fast and then run out of breath.
Hermione kissed Draco on the lips. "You're the best boyfriend a girl could ever have." She whispered in his ear. Hermione all of a sudden started to feel ill again.
"Draco the energy potion I took is wearing off so I think I'm gonna go back to the hospital wing."
"Ok" he said. "Do you want me to take you back?"
"No its ok, I'm sure I'll manage." She smiled at him.
They said their good byes and Hermione set back off to the hospital wing.
The rest of the two days went by slowly for Hermione because she wanted it to come quickly. And as for, Draco the days went speeding by because he was dreading it to come. He would have to leave Hermione for a bit and, tonight would be the night he would tell his parents everything. Only one good thing came out of the last week at school: Hermione could get her transplant from people like Draco.
Before Draco and Hermione stepped off the Hogwarts express the following day Draco kissed Hermione. "Dont worry, everything is gonna be fine." He reassured her. "I'll send you an owl as soon as I get settled in at home," Draco said picking up his trunk. They hugged and kissed one more time before stepping off the train.
Draco saw his father and walked over to him, feeling slightly nervous as he sort of always did when he was around his father.
"Good term Draco?" he asked in his firm tone.
"Yes father," Draco replied.
"Let me see then." Lucius said in annoyance.
Draco reached in his pocket and pulled out the sheet with all his marks on it and handed over the paper to his father. Lucius took it out of Draco's hand and stared at it for a moment.
"Well you certainly could have done better in transfiguration and charms. 98 and 99%" Lucius said in a disgusted tone.
Draco hated it when his father would critisise him for not getting perfect in all of his classes. "Couldn't he be happy that he was 3rd in his class next to Hermione and the famous boy I wish had died?" Draco thought to himself.
"Well then, let's go," Lucius said to Draco. "There are so many mudbloods here its making me sick."
Draco bit his tongue, snapped his fingers and apparated into the living room of the Malfoy Manor to see his mother laying down on one of the leather couches. She had long straight blonde hair about to her waist. She was tall skinny and very pretty. Narcissa turned around and saw Draco.
"Oh hello dear!" she said as she got up off the couch and hugged her son. "Did you have a good last year?" she asked him.
"Ya it was alright," Draco said smiling as he thought of all the good times he and Hermione had had this year.
Lucius soon aparated into the living room.
"Hello Narcissa dear," He said without looking at her. He picked up the paper and sat on his chair and started to read. Silence filled the room for a couple of minutes.
"Ummm, could I talk to you guys for a second?" Draco asked his parents in a nervous tone.
"Of course you can dear," Narcissa said sitting back down.
"Make it quick though," Lucius said. "I have to go to work soon."
"Ok," Draco said. "Umm I'm in love with someone."
"And I care because.?" Lucius asked Draco. "I've always known you loved that Pansy Parkinson."
"No its not her," Draco said annoyed. "It's this girl that I fell in love with and we're going out and just a few weeks ago she found out she has kidney failure."
"Oh that's terrible!" Narcissa said in shock, though Draco had a feeling she didn't know what kidney failure was.
"Wait a minute," Lucius said. "Isn't that a muggle disease? Are you in love with a half bood?"
"And," Draco yelled over his fathers voice. "The only cure is if she gets a transplant and I want be the one to give her the transplant."
Lucius went to say something but Draco interrupted him again.
"And its not a half blood. It's a muggle born and its Hermione Granger."
Narcissa looked over at Lucius looking very nervous and scared.
Lucius instantly jumped up off the couch and the daily prophet went flying across the room just missing Draco's head.
"THERE IS NO FUCKING WAY YOU ARE EVER GOING TO GO OUT WITH A MUDBLOOD, NEVER THE LESS GIVE HER YOUR KIDNEY TO SAVE HER LIFE!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. His face red with fury.
Draco knew that plan A had gone wrong. It was time to move to plan B.
A/n:Well there you guys go. The second chapter. Please review. Hope you all liked it. Now to move on to my thanks to Alaina. Thanks for getting this onto fan fic for me you're the best!!
Disclaimer Ya I still own nothing of Harry Potter:-( still belongs to JKR!!! And I forgot to mention, my idea of the story came from a book called: Saving Jessica by Lurlene McDaniel.
Chapter 2:Plan A-Gone Wrong!
Hermione couldn't believe her ears. She stared at Madame Pomfrey with tears in her eyes.
"I'm sorry Miss Granger," she said once again. "I have some patients to check on so I will be back to check on you later." Before Madame Pomfrey could leave, Hermione stopped her.
"Wait a minute! I still have to stay here?"
"Of course you do!" Madame Pomfrey said in outrage.
"But can't I leave just for a bit...I have to do something very important!"
"Like what?" Harry and Ron asked together.
"Umm never mind. Don't worry about it," Hermione said quickly. "Please Madame Pomfrey! Just for a little bit...please?"
"You're very weak right now. But I guess I could give you an energy potion. But it won't last for very long. I want you to do what you have to do and get back here immediatly...Understand?"
"Yes," Hermione said rather quickly. Madame Pomfrey handed a green bottle over to Hermione and she drank it.
Hermione turned to Harry and Ron. "Thanks for all your support." Harry and Ron shook their heads.
Hermione felt so much better after she took the potion. She felt like there was nothing wrong with her at all. But she knew that would all change when the potion would start to wear off. She knew she didn't have much time so she quickly put on her school robes and set off out of the hospital wing.
She had to find Draco and fast. She had to tell him what was wrong with her. She didn't want to but she knew it was the right thing to do. And besides she wouldn't be able to hide it for very long anyways. But how long would it be before Draco left her because she was ill? Hermione was sure Draco wouldn't want to have a girlfriend who was ill and had a chance of dying.
"Ok, stop thinking that!" Hermione said to herself quietly. "Draco loves you ...he wouldn't desert you. Now think...where would Draco be just after dinner?"
Hermione was getting frustrated. She had no idea where he would be. She sighed and looked outside of the window in the great hall and almost immediatly her prayers were answered. A short distance away 7 green blurs were speeding toward the ground. She looked at the clock and it was nearly 8:00pm. So she was sure they had just finished quidditch practice.
Hermione headed outside towards the changing rooms. Draco was usually the last person in there so it would be the perfect time for her to tell him. She quickly jumped behind a tree as she saw Draco's fellow quidditch members emerge from the changing room and Draco wasn't with them. Hermione was right, Draco was the last one in the changing room.
Hermione slowly opened the door to see a shirtless Draco staring at himself in the mirror. His six pack very noticeable. He jumped as he saw the reflection of her.
"Sorry I scared you," she laughed closing the door. She walked over to Draco.
"So you're all better then! That's great!" he said in excitement as he hugged her.
"Not exactly," she sighed.
Draco's heart sank. "What do you mean?"
"I have a muggle disease called Kidney Failure. It's when your kidneys don't function properly. I'm in the last stage of it and it can be fatal."
"Is there any cure?" Draco asked in shock.
"Well there's got to be. I've read all sorts of books where there were people with Kidney Failure and theres always been a transplant."
"That's it!" Draco said at once. "There's two days left at school so when you go home and go to one of those muggle hospitals I'll go with you and I'll give you my kidney."
"But Draco what if I cant have a wizards kidney. You know people with Kidney Failure usually are muggles and therefore get their transplants from other muggles!" Hermione yelled in frustration.
Draco put his hands on her shoulders. "Ok calm down. Maybe when you get back to the hospital wing you can ask Madame Pomfrey if you can get your transplant from someone like us."
"Well I guess I could ask her. But there are a few problems. First of all she's probably gonna want to know who I'm planing on getting my transplant from and second of all, how are you gonna explain to your parents about this?"
Draco thought about this for a minute. He knew his parents wouldn't be happy at all about giving his kidney to a muggle born. His mother wouldn't make such a big deal but his father certainly would and his mother usually followed his fathers rules. Its not like she had much say in anything that went on around their house.
"Oh well then," Draco finally spoke, "I don't care what they say! I'm sick and tired of taking shit from them and I'm not going to do it anymore. This summer, my parents are gonna find out about us, either they can deal with it or they can kiss my ass and go to hell. And another thing that's gonna happen is I'm going to give you a transplant and you're going to get all better and then I'm going to buy us a house because we're graduating and don't have to come back." Hermione giggled at seeing Draco talk so fast and then run out of breath.
Hermione kissed Draco on the lips. "You're the best boyfriend a girl could ever have." She whispered in his ear. Hermione all of a sudden started to feel ill again.
"Draco the energy potion I took is wearing off so I think I'm gonna go back to the hospital wing."
"Ok" he said. "Do you want me to take you back?"
"No its ok, I'm sure I'll manage." She smiled at him.
They said their good byes and Hermione set back off to the hospital wing.
The rest of the two days went by slowly for Hermione because she wanted it to come quickly. And as for, Draco the days went speeding by because he was dreading it to come. He would have to leave Hermione for a bit and, tonight would be the night he would tell his parents everything. Only one good thing came out of the last week at school: Hermione could get her transplant from people like Draco.
Before Draco and Hermione stepped off the Hogwarts express the following day Draco kissed Hermione. "Dont worry, everything is gonna be fine." He reassured her. "I'll send you an owl as soon as I get settled in at home," Draco said picking up his trunk. They hugged and kissed one more time before stepping off the train.
Draco saw his father and walked over to him, feeling slightly nervous as he sort of always did when he was around his father.
"Good term Draco?" he asked in his firm tone.
"Yes father," Draco replied.
"Let me see then." Lucius said in annoyance.
Draco reached in his pocket and pulled out the sheet with all his marks on it and handed over the paper to his father. Lucius took it out of Draco's hand and stared at it for a moment.
"Well you certainly could have done better in transfiguration and charms. 98 and 99%" Lucius said in a disgusted tone.
Draco hated it when his father would critisise him for not getting perfect in all of his classes. "Couldn't he be happy that he was 3rd in his class next to Hermione and the famous boy I wish had died?" Draco thought to himself.
"Well then, let's go," Lucius said to Draco. "There are so many mudbloods here its making me sick."
Draco bit his tongue, snapped his fingers and apparated into the living room of the Malfoy Manor to see his mother laying down on one of the leather couches. She had long straight blonde hair about to her waist. She was tall skinny and very pretty. Narcissa turned around and saw Draco.
"Oh hello dear!" she said as she got up off the couch and hugged her son. "Did you have a good last year?" she asked him.
"Ya it was alright," Draco said smiling as he thought of all the good times he and Hermione had had this year.
Lucius soon aparated into the living room.
"Hello Narcissa dear," He said without looking at her. He picked up the paper and sat on his chair and started to read. Silence filled the room for a couple of minutes.
"Ummm, could I talk to you guys for a second?" Draco asked his parents in a nervous tone.
"Of course you can dear," Narcissa said sitting back down.
"Make it quick though," Lucius said. "I have to go to work soon."
"Ok," Draco said. "Umm I'm in love with someone."
"And I care because.?" Lucius asked Draco. "I've always known you loved that Pansy Parkinson."
"No its not her," Draco said annoyed. "It's this girl that I fell in love with and we're going out and just a few weeks ago she found out she has kidney failure."
"Oh that's terrible!" Narcissa said in shock, though Draco had a feeling she didn't know what kidney failure was.
"Wait a minute," Lucius said. "Isn't that a muggle disease? Are you in love with a half bood?"
"And," Draco yelled over his fathers voice. "The only cure is if she gets a transplant and I want be the one to give her the transplant."
Lucius went to say something but Draco interrupted him again.
"And its not a half blood. It's a muggle born and its Hermione Granger."
Narcissa looked over at Lucius looking very nervous and scared.
Lucius instantly jumped up off the couch and the daily prophet went flying across the room just missing Draco's head.
"THERE IS NO FUCKING WAY YOU ARE EVER GOING TO GO OUT WITH A MUDBLOOD, NEVER THE LESS GIVE HER YOUR KIDNEY TO SAVE HER LIFE!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. His face red with fury.
Draco knew that plan A had gone wrong. It was time to move to plan B.
A/n:Well there you guys go. The second chapter. Please review. Hope you all liked it. Now to move on to my thanks to Alaina. Thanks for getting this onto fan fic for me you're the best!!