Me: ok if I just enter these last two keys…. CLICK
HEARS SIRENS
Oh crap!
J.k. Rowling: did you really think I would leave my vault keys on my desk?
Me: no I wasn't thinking, I was hoping! But can I just touch one?
J.k Rowling: no.
Me: PLEASE!!!
J.k: no. (whispering into mini mike) security?!
Me: -being dragged by security- nooooooo I just -sob- wanted to touch Draco -sniff- please!!!
Well I still don't own them, but I have methods! MWAHAHAHAHAH 'cough' 'hack' 'choke' 'falls on floor' owww.
Recap----
He was walking down the hallway, back to his dorm. As he turned the corner he caught a fresh glimpse bright blonde hair before the door swung shut behind it. He ran up and tried to get in but the lady in the portrait was gone. He heard Hermione scream inside and evil laughter, before darkness took him over as well.
Chapter 6
Hermione woke up in the hospital wing. Her head was pounding and she wanted more sleep. She sat up in bed and peered around the room. No one else was in there except Draco malfoy. Hermione sighed, she didn't want to be in here with him. She got up and slowly made her way to his bed. She looked down and saw that he did not have his shirt on. She could see every scare, bruise, and cut. His right arm and torso were rapped in tight gauss, which was slightly covered in scarlet blood. Hermione gasped and lightly touched his bandaged arm. Draco's eyes flew open and he grabbed Hermione by the wrist.
"You're awake! Oh thank god. I was worried!" he cried, trying to pull her into a deep hug.
Don't let him near you!
"What are you doing?! Let me go!" she yelled, pulling away.
"Hermione? Are you ok?" he asked getting up and trying to see if everything was all right.
Don't let him under your skin!
"I'm perfectly fine malfoy! I think it's you who needs his head examined though." She said backing away from him. He stopped. Clearly something was wrong, he just didn't know what. Madam Pomfrey came hustling into the room, nearly tripping over the sheets that were on the floor.
"What is it Deere? I heard you yell. Did Mr. Malfoy do anything to you?"
Don't let her know.
"N-no." Hermione stuttered.
"Ok then, lets get you back in bed…" madam Pomfrey tried to walk Hermione back to her bed but Draco stopped her.
"What's wrong with her?" he asked quickly.
"What do you mean Mr. Malfoy?" asked madam Pomfrey.
"Well see…" he walked up to the medi witch and whispered the story in her ear. Her eyes widened and she ran up to Hermione. She placed her hand on Hermione's fore head and began to mutter under her breath.
"No fever… tongue out please… no discoloration… hmmm…. Well Ms. Granger what's the last thing you remember?"
Make him seem guilty!
"Him pulling me into an empty class room." She said pointing at Draco.
"Oh really now? When was this?"
"Just today, after the sorting feast."
"Oh dear. Hermione, that was over a month ago."
No it wasn't!
"No it wasn't!"
"Actually, Hermione it was." Said Draco, sitting on the edge of the bed.
Don't let him call you by you name!
"Don't call me by my first name!" she hissed.
"But…"
"No, Mr. Malfoy, I think we should tell her what's been going on between you two."
"Hermione, umm… we've well, been going out for a while." He said.
"WHAT!? Was I insane? Did you get me pregnant or something?! What did you do to make me go out with you?!"
"Nothing! We just connected."
"I should hope so…" muttered madam Pomfrey. Draco glared at her and then turned back to Hermione.
"It's the truth!"
Leave him.
"Well fine. But please consider this my break up notice."
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This is my brain -------- cookies! ------- Ok so as you can tell I'm totally out of ideas and I will right more! This was the shortest chapter I have ever written so if you want you can kill me now!