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"Draco!" called Narcissa form down the stairs. Draco snapped out of his stareing contest

with Hermione's door and walked down to his mother.

"Yes, mother?" he asked.

"Jason's here!" she replyed, excited.

"Jason?" Draco said shocked, "Why?"

"I thought you would be happy, he was your bestfriend."

"I AM happy, just shocked! I haven't seen him since I was 9! How did he get here?"

"His family moved back to town about two days before you got back from Hogwarts."

"Why didn't you say anything?"

"Never crossed my mind!"

"Sure."

"Well, he's in the living room." with that she stalked away.

Draco walked toward the living room. He couldn't believe he was back. Jason's parents

were wiziards but Jason was not. Don't ask how that happened, no one's sure. Draco was now at the

door. He sighed, he would be seeing his bestfriend. Jason was the only real friend that Draco

ever had. He pushed the door open. There was Jason sitting on the couch.

"Jason!" Draco yelled, running to Jason.

"Draco!" Jason said, hugging Draco. Draco hugged back. (I know this seems Un-Draco like,

but it's his best friend!) "I missed you!"

"I know, it got boreing not haveing anyone to talk to.!" Draco cried.

"I've got so much to tell you!"

"Same." Draco opened his mouth to say something, but Narcissa walked in.

"Draco, why don't you introduce Jason to Hermione. I'm sure she's bored. She's been in

that room of her's since dinner. She won't talk to me or Heather."

"Ok." Draco said, as he got up and Jason followed.

On the way to her room, Draco told Jason about Hermione, and everything that happened.

They finally got to her door. Draco raised his fist and knocked. ... Nothing.

He knocked again. ... Still nothing. So he opened the door quietly. Hermione was laying on her

back on the floor. She didn't seem to notice the two boys enter her room. They got close enough

to see the tears streaming down her cheeks, and hear the soft lyrics she sung.

"...Move seems out of place, but every kiss is filled with grace. Some things

never get defined, in your heart or in your mind.. It don't make sense, what can you do?

So I won't try makin sense of you. Love Just is... whatever it may be. Love just is... you and

me. Nothing less and nothing more. I don't know what I love you for... love just is. Don't

ask me for reasons, I can't get to you. Don't ever ask me for reasons, why I live for you I just

do. I just do! Nothing's ever what it seems in your heart or in your dreams It don't make sense

what can you do so I won't try makin sense of you! Love Just is... whatever it may be. Love just

is... you and me. Nothing less and nothing more. I don't know what I love you for... love just

is."

Jason looked at Draco, with a look that said 'WOW!' and looked back to Hermione, who was

now just stareing at the cealing with a blank expression.

Jason, raised his hands and clapped them togeather. Hermione was startled and looked

up to see Draco and an appluading other person.

"What do you want Draco?" she asked gloomily.

"This is Jason. Mother says, I should introduce you two."

"Hello Jason, I'm Hermione Granger." she held out her hand, and Jason took it. She smiled.

"Hello Hermone, I'm Draco's best friend." As she heard this bit of information, her

expression turned cold. She looked at Draco although her conversation was directed towards

Jason.

"Watch out for this one. One moment he loves you and the next you're dirt." She looked

back at Jason and smiled. She pushed past Draco and swept out of the room.

"That's sad. She like hates you now." Jason said. "I think I'll go hug her." with that

Jason went after Hermione.

"Hermione!" he said catching up to her.

Hermione turned to look at him.

"Do you need a hug?" he asked and without waiting for an answer hugged her. She hugged

back, she needed someone to hug. She couldn't hug Harry or Ginny because they were at Hogwarts.

She couldn't hug Draco, although she would have LOVED to, for obvious reasons.

"Do you hate him?" Jason asked. This starled Hermione. She slipped out of his embrace and

looked him strait in the eye.

"No," she said simply and turned to walk away.

"But, after all he's done to you, you still don't hate him?" he asked, suprised, she

acted like she hated him back there. Hermione turned back around.

"No, it's impossible to hate someone you love." she stated, then turned away again.

"You love him?" she was getting irritated now.

"Yes!" she said without turning back to him and walked away. This time he didn't stop her.

Hermione walked down the hallway humming 'Iris' to herself. She stopped infront of a door

there were voices comming from behind it.

"She hasn't come out of her room almost the whole time." said a female voice.

"We've taught her to respect her elders. This is not respect! I'll teach her respect."

said an enraged male voice.

"No, Burny! She only just forgave you for last summer! Don't do it agian! She won't

forgive you this time." said the female voice she now knew was her mothers.

"Well, she needs to know her place." said the voice of her very angery father.

"Burny! Please!"

Hermione didn't stay to hear the rest she just ran to her room, and locked the door.

Within minutes it was being banged on.

"Open this door!" roared her father.

Hermione didn't answer. She heard her father walk to Draco's door and ask him to unlock

Hermione's door. She prayed Draco didn't do it. Well, her prayers weren't answered as the lock

clicked open and Burny stood in the doorway. She watched him send Draco back to his room, before

looking at her. Oh, if looks could kill. This was worse then that night last summer.

Burny stepped into her room and shut the door. Before he got it closed she saw the

figure of a worried Heather standing there. Burny locked the door, to insure no one would stop

him form teaching his daughter this valueable lesson.

He stormed over to her and grabbed her hair. She whimpered in pain.

"Does this hurt?" he spat. Hermione just nodded. He bent down so his face was inches form

her's. "Good." he said in an almost deadly whispered.

"Daddy, please." Hermione said in a low, scared, voice.

"YOU NEED TO LEARN YOUR MANNERS!" he roared. With that he threw her into the corner of

the dresser she was useing. She could feel the blood trickling down her side. She gasped in pain.

She slumped down onto the floor and watched as her dad undid his belt.

'What is he doing? He's not THAT horrible. He may beat me but he'd never rape me!' she

thought.

"This is exactly what you need." Burny said whipping her with the buckle of his belt.

She screamed. He did it again, and again. Soon she had welts on her body form the buckle.

She kept screaming, "Stop it!"

Soon banging could be heard and the frantic voice of Heather Granger. "Burny! Stop! She's

just a girl!" she yelled over and over.

"Shut up!" he yelled at the door and kept hitting her with his belt.

Hermione couldn't breathe now.

He picked her up roughly, and threw her into the wall where he punched her in the gut and

slapped her across the face. She fell back onto the floor and he picked up his belt again. He

whipped her and she screamed until she couldn't scream anymore.

"BURNY! PLEASE!" you could hear her mother calling and if you looked under the door

you would notice three more pairs of feet. (Jason had left.) "BURNY!"

Burny ignored the screams comming form the outside. He just continued with his beating.

He would whip her then kick her, then whipe her some more then kick her some more.

"Daddy!" she gasped out.

"DON'T DADDY ME! YOU HAVE NO RESPECT!"

"Burny!" came the voice of Narcissa, "Burny! It's ok, really!"

"Burny! Let her go she's your daughter!" came Lucius

Draco stayed silent. He couldn't believe it! Heather still pounded on the door.

"Stop daddy!" Hermione cried. She just whimpered. She couldn't scream anymore. Then

she fell unconcious.

Then the door flew open and Lucius came in and stunned Burny. Heather and Narcissa

rushed to her side and picked her gently up. They laied her on her bed and gingerly lifted her

shirt.

"Oh!" gasped Narcissa looking at the black and blue foot prints and welts. "Draco!

Get my wand!" Draco nodded and left. Soon he returned with her wand. He handed it to her.

She began to heal Hermione. Draco watched intently. "She'll be sore when she wakes up."

"I trust she'll be in good hands with you Draco." said Heather, and then all the adult's

walked out of the room, with the acception of Burny, he was being dragged by Lucius.