I DONT OWN HARRY POTTER (. THE 1ST CHAPTER WAS NOT SUPOSSED TO BE FUNNY. DAMN YOU ALL WHO THOUGHT THE FIRST CHAPTER WAS SUPOSSED TO BE FUNNY! DAMN YOU TO BLOODY HELL! HI! WELL I HOPE YOU ENJOY!(this means what i think and my comments!) everyone is out of character... soooo... whatever... DRaco will not stay all preist like for the story... no flaming!

Chapter 2: Back at Hogwarts With Malfoy! (dun, dun,dun!)

Hermione awoke to find herself in a place she recongined as the hospital wing. A voice shook her out her trance like state,

"Good you're awake." Hermione rubbed her eyes.'Is that Madam Pomfery?' The Infamary witch came toward her. Hermione tried to get up but had no strength.

"Madam Pomfery, why am I at Hogwarts?"

"Oh dear" she responded. "I need to tell Professor Dumbledore." she left, apparently, to fetch Professor Dumbledore.

5 MINUTES LATER...

"Oh good, you're finally awake!" said Dumbledore in a weird cheery voice. (it just sounded weird to Hermione, 'k?)

Hermione asked "Why am I here?"

"What? No good afternoon? How are you? No any thing?"

Hermione asked again. "Why am I here?" (impatient for hermione...oh well...)

"Ooh. Feisty, today are we?" said an anonimous voice from nobody. She looked around and saw nothing. She dismised the thought that it was someone she loathed and knew.

"You are here, today, a month early because your father is "abusive"." responded Dumbledore simply.

"How long have I been here?" asked Hermione patiently.

Madam Pomfery answered."1 week exactly."

"ONE WEEK!" she yelled.

"Yes, a week." he said calmly. Dumbledore pulled out a chair and sat down next to her. He patted her hand gently. (in a non-nasty way...sick-minded people...)

"Now," he said gently and knowingly. "I suspect your encounters have left you emotionally unstable."

Hermione was about to cry again. All she could do was barely nod.

"That's why, I brought young Draco here to support you emotionally." Dumbledore said.

Hermione sat ther puzzled. "Who's Draco?" she thought for a moment. Then she realized..."MALFOY! OH GOD!"

Suddenly a teen came through the door... it was Malfoy. (duh...) She nearly screamed. But, she noticed when he came towards her, he wasn't wearing his usual smirk. It was a sad, kind smile. Dumbledore got off the chair and motioned for Draco to sit where he was sitting.

Draco was looking her over. He sighed. "Tsk. Tsk. Hermione healing is gonna take a while."

Hermione looked surprised that he called her by her first name. Not Granger or Mudblood. "What's gonna take a while? My bruises?"

He smirked. "Well, there goes the nice Malfoy I was hoping for..." she thought. Draco growled. She spoke out loud.

Draco turned toward Dumbledore. "Do you mind if we have a moment alone?"

"No not at all." he said before turning to leave. They heard Madam Pomfery mutter " This is a bad idea Albus..."

Draco turned towards Hermione. "What a bunch of weirdos."

Hermione chuckled and then stopped. She realized she hadn't laughed in a month. It felt akward, but good.

Hermione was the one to break the ice, still lied dawn she asked "Why are you here?"

He answered "Dumbledore asked me to help you."

"Why are you listening to Dumbledore all of a sudden?"

"He promised to protect and defend me when Voldemort comes back. I'm Voldemort's heir because my father was and he's at Azkaban."

"Oh... so, you're going to help me do what?"

"Be comfortable with yourself, and move on even though you have a horrible past."

"Who are you, and what have you done with Draco Malfoy?" she put stress on the Malfoy.

Draco looked amused. "So, you want me to be maen?"

"No, but it would make me feel better. It would be enough proof that I'm with the real Draco Malfoy, not some Death Eater imposinating him."

Draco chuckled as Dumbledore and Madam Pomfery came back.

"I need to show you where you'll be sleeping." Dumbledore told them.

Draco nodded as Hermione tried to stand up but Madam Pomfery stopped her. "No." she scolded. "You need more bed rest." Hermione looked at Dumbledore. He nodded. Madam Pomfery sighed and let Hermione stand up. She was wobbly. Draco noticed and helped her. He walked slowly so she wouldn't fall or anything. Madam Pomfery insisted that she wear a sweater (or a jumper... whatever you call it..) to keep herself warm. Hermione simply told her that she wasn't cold.

They, Hermione and Draco, left the Hospital Wing following Dumbledore. He put his arm around Hermione to give her support. He was careful not to put pressure on he bruises.

'This is gonna be a long walk.' Hermione thought as they climbed dizzing stairs.