Chapter 13
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Hermione swung her great grand father's sword high into the air. Draco stood on the other side of the room.
"Are you honestly ready for this?" Ron asked ask He and Harry watched on the side away from the dueling.
"Ronald, shut up and watch" Hermione said, as she pulled the sword out in front of her. Nothing could distract her at this point. She could see Draco's smirk on the other side of the room.
They jumped at each other like leaping frogs. Hermione slashed Draco in the stomach, and Draco got Hermione on The leg.
Hermione gracefully landed, as her leg healed before their eyes. Draco fell on his knees and looked down to his stomach.
"What the" Harry said walking toward Hermione. "How is that possible?"
"Unicorn Blood" Said Draco ask he walked over to Hermione was standing.
"You alright?" he asked, Hermione nodded.
"Maybe you shouldn't do that again…" Ron said
"Weasley, maybe it hasn't donned on you on how important the matter of finishing of Voldemort is, but it matters to Hermione…so it matters to me."
"What's that supposed to mean!" Harry and Ron said taking a step closer to Draco.
"Boys" Hermione said as she stepped in-between them. "I really think that Draco and I must get back to training"
"But Hermione-"
"And I think you should go…you obviously are not ready" said Hermione wisely changing Ron's words from moments before. They walked out of the Room of requirement.
"And close the door behind you" Hermione said, but did not look at them.
"Do they honestly have to stay and watch all the time?" Draco asked, as he turned and looked at Hermione. She did not answer she walked back to the other side of the room and pulled out a dagger from her back pocket.
"I have something to show you, but I feel that no one should know of it. Especially since Harry has some unfortunate tidings with Voldemort."
She pulled the dagger high above her, and plunged it into her chest
"HERMIONE!" cried Draco, but the dagger fell right through her. Hermione turned herself into wind…a dagger can not penetrate wind.
When she returned to human form, Draco asked "what in the name was that?"
"We can change into elements, Draco don't you get it…we are immortal. If there was one thing that Voldemort wanted more than anything is was"
"Immortality" Draco said.
"Exactly…Which makes me feel like we should go after him…and not the other way around as it usually turns out."
Draco thought for a moment, He would not have to turn Hermione over she would never be able to be harmed. His father was calling his bluff.
"Draco, hello still home are we?"
"What?" Draco asked
Hermione just laughed, and jumped on him they had returned to the duel.
"My lord, I have spoken to my son. He will do what I ask."
"And if he does not?"
"We shall bring Draco here, were she will undoubtedly look for him."
"Pity that your son doesn't take after you, Lucius. Lucky for you and I, everyone serves their purpose and Hermione will do well in death."
"And my son, what will come of him?"
"Worry yourself not my old friend; I have no intention of harming your son. Unless he betrays me…or you, which I unquestionably believe he will do as fools who love are only useful in death."
Hermione landed softly on her feet. She had scratches on her face, which healed perfectly. Draco sat panting on the floor.
"Frankly Draco, I do believe that you're getting tired."
"Oh shut up Hermione"
Hermione walked over and extended her hand, Draco took and pulled her down.
"Arg! Draco what are you doing!"
Draco pulled Hermione into a bear hug; Hermione flipped Draco over where she lay on top. Draco then flipped over where Hermione lay on the floor.
"Do you yield?" Draco asked
Hermione imitated Draco's smirk "I believe the question is, do you?" and Hermione pushed Draco over once again.