Authors Note: Hey guys. I'm really sorry that this took me forever to update a next chapter. I had writers block for the longest time. But hey its here now so enjoy. I have finally been able to come up with ideas. Thanks to all the reviewers who reviewed my story. Love ya's all!!! lol.

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Chapter Six: A New Plan.

After the scene in the hospital Draco was taken home by his father and sent to his room. He really didn't care though. He had been in it so much by now that it really didn't mean anything to him. He had now been sitting in his room for over an hour thinking about a possible plan he could come up with to save Hermione. Hermione was getting sicker and sicker each day and Draco knew he didn't have much time. He had to come up with a plan and fast.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

"Who is it?" Draco asked.

"It's mom," The quiet but calm voice of Narcissa answered as she opened the door to his room. "Hello dear, I thought you would like something to eat?"

"I am not really hungry right now mom. I can't concentrate on food right now. All I can think about is Hermione. She is going to die soon if I can't help her.

"Draco , I am really sorry about what your father did. I tried to stop him because I knew you would be upset and I knew the girl's condition was critical. I tried my hardest but I just couldn't stop him".

"Mom stop blaming yourself. Dad is an asshole and we both know it. He would have done it know matter who was standing in his way".

"I know. Well I hear your father calling me so I should go downstairs. I'll leave you the tray in case you do get hungry". Narcissa quietly walked out of the room and shut the door leaving Draco to his troubled thoughts on Hermione once more.

"There's got to be another way he can save her" he thought to himself. He spent more then half the night thinking about a new plan but there was just no hope. It was impossible. He couldn't think of a plan that was legal.

He also couldn't get off his mind that he was so close to saving Hermione and his dad ruined all of it. He could kill Lucius right now. He hated the basterd. He hated him so much. His father always wanted Draco to follow in his foot steps and when Draco was finally old enough to realize that everything his dad did was bad he swore himself that he would never be like him. He'd die before that ever happened and he swore it.

Draco got interrupted yet again from his thoughts by Hermione's owl pecking at his arm. He looked down to see it had a piece of parchment in its mouth. Draco picked it up and ripped it open. He couldn't believe it. It was a letter from Hermione's mother and he knew to expect nothing good. It read:

Dear Draco

This is Mrs. Granger. I hope I sent this letter to you ok. I don't really know much about sending mail the magic way but Hermione said to just write it and leave it up to her owl to do the rest. Hermione is very sick and it doesn't look like she'll get a transplant anytime soon. The doctors say that she might not even last through the night. She needs you to be with her. She needs you down here as soon as possible. Hope this reaches you.

Mrs.Granger.

Draco's heart was now hammering. "This can't be it, She can't die, She's too young to die" where the only words shooting out of Draco's mouth. He quickly got dressed and ran downstairs. He saw Narcissa sitting on a chair by herself in front of the fireplace.

"Where's dad?" Draco asked speaking very quickly

"Death eater meeting." Narcissa answered.

"I am going to the hospital. Hermione is dying"

"Wait, she's dying?"

"Yes, because I can't give her the stupid transplant. The doctors don't even think she'll make it through the night. "With that said Draco quickly apparated into a dark alley way and ran the rest of the way to the hospital.

He ran into Hermione's room and saw her lying on the bed with her eyes open staring at the ceiling.

Draco walked over to her and kissed her lips softly. Hermione looked over to him.

"It's over" She spoke quietly as if she couldn't speak any louder.

"No it's not over. I wont let it be over." Draco yelled

"Draco it's too late. You can't do anything to stop me from dying. I don't even think I'll make it through the night. I just want you to know that I love you." Tears were welling in Hermione's eyes now.

"No I wont let it happen. I'm not going to lose you". Draco yelled again

"Draco please, dont argue. Just tell me that you love me too."

Draco saw the look in Hermione's eyes. She really was dying. Draco wasn't going to argue anymore. He didn't want to get Hermione upset. He sat down and leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips. "I love you," He whispered in her ear.

For the next half hour there was silence. Hermione fell asleep while Draco held her hand. He was hoping he could see her in the morning. Maybe she would hold on so he could see her awake one last time.

Just then the door burst open and Narcissa came running through into the room.

"I talked to Hermione's doctors. They can still do the transplant on her if it's right away ". Narcissa walked over to the closet and through to Draco a hospital gown.

Draco was confused. "Mom I'm not understanding you". He confessed.

"I signed that form so that you could do the transplant. I know that it's important to you and I can't stand to see you upset like this."

Draco didn't know what to say. He couldn't believe that his mother would go behind his fathers back for him and Hermione.

"Mom I love you" Draco swung his arms around his mother and gave her a huge hug.

"No time for I love you's now. Go get the gown on and the doctors should be here any minute. Good luck".

A/N: Well there you guys go. Here is the sixth chapter. There is plenty more where that came from. I still have about maybe four more chapters to go. And believe me you never will guess what will happen next!!! R/R. Thanx everyone!!