Chapter 4: Kill Me, Draco.

On the lawn

"Malfoy, wait up. Goyle, Crabbe, keep going," Harry shouted after the extremely handsome platinum blonde. God I don't know if Malfoy will do me any favors.

"What do you want, Pothead?" Malfoy asked accusingly.

"I need a favor," Harry said.

"Dream on Potter," Malfoy sneered.

" No you'll like this one. It involves dark magic and everything," Harry said.

"Psh. I'm not getting expelled because of you," Malfoy laughed.

"Fine. Give me to your father and have your father give me to Voldemort."

Malfoy winced. "No." He started to walk away. Harry grabbed his arm.

"Please Draco," Harry pleaded.

"Since when do you call me Draco?" Malfoy asked, shocked. He must be in big trouble. As Malfoy saw the look in Harry's eyes he began to melt. He had his own special soft spot for the boy. It was almost as if Draco had always wanted to be friends with Pothead. "Oh Merlin. Shit Harry what kind of trouble are you in?"

"Umm. Well, I was dating Cho, and I still am, but-," Harry blurt out.

"I don't want to hear about your little pitiful love life," Draco sneered.

"No, you don't, ok. I'm with Cho and Lav and Ginny," Harry said quickly. "And I need to stop it. Draco I need you to-," Harry stopped.

"Harry?" Draco said.

"Just FUCKING KILL ME DRACO!" Harry shouted.

In the ROR.

Ginny was sitting on a cloud crying. Below her was a view of that from a plane. Above were more cloud-chairs and the sun. The great thing about the room of requirement was that whatever you needed you got. Ginny needed to feel like she could get away. And this worked perfectly. She had brought her razor. It was some muggle contraption for the hair on her legs that the twins had given her for her eleventh birthday. But Ginny used a spell for that. She used the razor for another reason. She started taking it apart with occasional help from her wand. When she had successfully beaten a blade out of the damn contraption she started crying. And with each tear she got the blade closer to her wrist. She started to bleed, then fell back and cried herself to sleep.

On the lawn

"What the hell?" Draco asked, stunned.

"Its not working. I can't do this anymore! One minute I was thinking about the bondwith Cho the next I'm kissing Lavender. Then Ginny kisses me and I do the deed with Lav and-," Harry blurt out.

"Like I said I don't want to hear about your love life Potter," Draco said.

"Then kill me and get it over with."

"No fucking way Harry. I made a deal with myself. My father screwed up his own life. I wasn't allowed to be a Gryffindor even though I wanted to. I wasn't allowed to fall in love with the mudblo- Hermione, but I did. And through years of torture its too late now. I coulnd't be friends with the defeator of Lord Voldemort even though I wanted to. Damn Harry I'm NOT gonna KILL you. I'm gonna go get Dumbledore," Draco said, then he left Harry feeling like he had not a shred of good in him.

Draco likes Hermione?

In the castle corridors

Draco ran through the hallways trying to find Snape McGonagall or Dumbledore himself. He ran into Granger.

"Malfoy what the Hell? Slow down whats the emergency? Did Crabbe actually learn how to spell his own name?" Hermione taunted. Draco just grabbed her hand and continued running.

"Come with me. Harry came to me and-,"

"HARRY CAME TO YOU? I DON'T BELIEVE YOU," Hermione interrupted.

"SHUT UP. WE NEED TO HURRY OR HE"S GONNA KIL HIMSELF!"

Hermione instantly did as told. They crashed into Snape next.

"Draco whats this nonsense? You're actually holding the mudblood's hands?" Snape sneered.

"Professor, Harry's gonna kill himself," Hermione and Draco spluttered at the same time.

"Oh what a shame!" Snape said insincerely.

"Professor!" the two shouted in unison.

"All right." The professor sent an instant owl. The next moment Dumbledore turned up right next to them.

"How-"

"Where is he?" Dumbledore commanded.

"Next to Hagrid's pumpkins on the grounds." Malfoy said.

Dumbledore left. "Why are you helping him, Malfoy?" Hermione asked.

"Because if it weren't for my father, I'd be a Gryffindor and I'd be his friend and hopefully…"

"Hopefully what," Hermione inquired.

"Your boyfriend."

"Oh," Hermione said. She was shocked. Draco Turned on his heel and left.

A/N sorry my chapters are so short I don't have a lot of time to write. Hope you like it so far. There won't be a lot of Hermione/Draco just a couple more scenes. I'm almost done (I don't want to write too much—if you do and you're a good author the suspense kills. Thanks wtyl (write to ya later)

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