Hermione let out a huge sigh as she opened her eyes. The imence light from the sun pierced into her eyes. Her throat felt dry and corse, reaching over she reached for a cup of water.
Taking slow sips. She still felt rather tired and faint, as she was about to place the cup back, a cold rush ran through her body and she dropped it .
'Ugh! I seem to be dropping alot of stuff lately.'she muttered to her self. Slowly she got out of bed to pick the shattered pieces up. She tried to becareful of the sharp edges but none the less she recieved a cut. Crimson liquid began to build and flow out of her finger. She brought her finger to her lips and sucked it.
"You're hurt" she heard someone say, but she just shrugged it of. It sounded so real so filled with concearn, it sounded like a Draco she once knew. But it could not be him, he hated her so much , the words he said that night cut like a knife , every word carving itself on her heart.
She started agian picking up the pieces but this time someone had sat down next to her to help. She pressumed it was Mdm Profrey and found no use to turn around and look.
The voice spoke again, " Hermione , look at me" she turned her head this time to stare into a pair of cold grey eyes. "You're here" she spoke her voice shaking . She was afraid, had he not hurt her enough that night had he come back to continue to torture her? She stood up and took a step back. She began to panick, " i..i just dropped it , i..can handle it ,you should go back." she was almost to tears, she had no idea what to say, what to do, she felt so helpless with him around, he made her feel so weak.
"Hermione , listen to me for awhile" Draco asked as he held her hands roughly, the impact made her drop the glass pieces onto the floor, she starred at them for a momment. " No..look i've got to pick them up again" and she bent down ." Hermione!" this time he raised his voice at her, he grabbed her and pulled her up. Tears began to fall from her tired eyes. "Don't do that to me " her voice lack conviction.
"Mdm Profrey told me " he began.
"Told you what?" she asked as if oblivious.
"You know what i am talking about" out of impatience he raised his voice once more.
"So what, So what if i'm dying , why should you care," she shouted back,her voice lacked energy, the pain was kicking in, her heart beat faster her world slowly started to move in circles around her.
"There's a cure you can pull through it Hermione you could atleast try!" he excalimed, this was not turning out right , it was suppse to be a civilised talk not like this.
"I will not go through with it" she replied she was losing herself." I..I.."she felt her body slowly fall,"don't want to forget." she fell into a pair of strong arms, she felt safe for a momment then but it went quick as it came. She fell into a world of darkness.
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Taking slow sips. She still felt rather tired and faint, as she was about to place the cup back, a cold rush ran through her body and she dropped it .
'Ugh! I seem to be dropping alot of stuff lately.'she muttered to her self. Slowly she got out of bed to pick the shattered pieces up. She tried to becareful of the sharp edges but none the less she recieved a cut. Crimson liquid began to build and flow out of her finger. She brought her finger to her lips and sucked it.
"You're hurt" she heard someone say, but she just shrugged it of. It sounded so real so filled with concearn, it sounded like a Draco she once knew. But it could not be him, he hated her so much , the words he said that night cut like a knife , every word carving itself on her heart.
She started agian picking up the pieces but this time someone had sat down next to her to help. She pressumed it was Mdm Profrey and found no use to turn around and look.
The voice spoke again, " Hermione , look at me" she turned her head this time to stare into a pair of cold grey eyes. "You're here" she spoke her voice shaking . She was afraid, had he not hurt her enough that night had he come back to continue to torture her? She stood up and took a step back. She began to panick, " i..i just dropped it , i..can handle it ,you should go back." she was almost to tears, she had no idea what to say, what to do, she felt so helpless with him around, he made her feel so weak.
"Hermione , listen to me for awhile" Draco asked as he held her hands roughly, the impact made her drop the glass pieces onto the floor, she starred at them for a momment. " No..look i've got to pick them up again" and she bent down ." Hermione!" this time he raised his voice at her, he grabbed her and pulled her up. Tears began to fall from her tired eyes. "Don't do that to me " her voice lack conviction.
"Mdm Profrey told me " he began.
"Told you what?" she asked as if oblivious.
"You know what i am talking about" out of impatience he raised his voice once more.
"So what, So what if i'm dying , why should you care," she shouted back,her voice lacked energy, the pain was kicking in, her heart beat faster her world slowly started to move in circles around her.
"There's a cure you can pull through it Hermione you could atleast try!" he excalimed, this was not turning out right , it was suppse to be a civilised talk not like this.
"I will not go through with it" she replied she was losing herself." I..I.."she felt her body slowly fall,"don't want to forget." she fell into a pair of strong arms, she felt safe for a momment then but it went quick as it came. She fell into a world of darkness.
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