He Told Me To Kill You 4
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Chaper 4- An Explanation
(Recap- We arrived at the Burrow.
"What if they don't accept me or my word?" Draco said once we stood on the porch.
"Draco, just let them listen, then we will take it from there," I said, knocking.
"Who is it?" I heard Mrs. Weasley say on the other side of the door.
"It is Hermione Granger, Mrs. Weasley," I said loud enough.
A lock clicked and the door opened.
"Hermione, dear," she smiled, "please quickly come…" she was cut short when she sees Draco standing with me.
-End recap)
Mrs. Weasley rushed us in the house anyway.
"Hermione, may I talk to you?" she asked me.
She led me into the kitchen without letting me say anything and left Draco in the hallway.
"Hermione!" Mr. Weasley looked up from the Daily Prophet in a surprised expression. "What are you doing here?"
"The Death Eaters are back at Hogwarts," I quickly said.
"Then what are you doing here?" Mrs. Weasley asked.
She sounded like she wanted me back at the school so the students can take care of it.
"Ok, forget that for a minute. Draco and I have something to tell you."
"Draco?" Mr. Weasley spoke. "You mean Lucius Malfoy's son?"
"Yea."
"What the bloody hell is he doing here?"
"Arthur!" Mrs. Weasley said.
"Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, please," I said before a wizard war was going to start in the Wealsey household. I also REALLY didn't want anyone to snap right now. "Can I just explain everything?"
I tried to avoid the stares of them. I glanced at the floor and then the wall, table, chairs, everything in the room expect their eyes. I took a big breath, and began. I started out back before the years of Hogwarts for me started. Draco and I met in Diagon Alley one day and since I didn't know he was going to be Mr. 'Death-Eater-and-going-to-kill-my-girlfriend' he was really nice to me. So (even though we were like 11) he asked me out. I mean, yes, he was a bit of an ass to Harry and Ron and every other person walking the planet Earth, but not me. I guess to him, I was just special.
"Then why does he insult you every chance he gets?" Mrs. Weasley interrupted.
"That was an act. We kept it a secret because his family hates me and everyone hates him, so we just made it an act."
I told the rest about us and surprisingly, they listened without any more interruptions.
"So… he said that Voldemort," (Mr. and Mrs. Weasley flinched), "wanted him to… to kill me, and when we talked he decided that he didn't want to follow down that path any more." I paused. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley looked at one another with concerned looks. "Can you help us?"
"You want to go with him?" Mr. Weasley finally said after minutes of silence.
"That was what we agreed to."
"Hermione, I really don't think that you should be going with him," Mrs. Weasley said.
My mouth dropped.
"What?" I said shocked voice.
"Hermione-"
"No, that's not fair. I came here asking for your help and the only way he will go anywhere is if I go with him, and I am going!" I said back to them.
They looked really taken aback at me snapping at them. The room got quiet.
Ok, so they won't help us. I sighed loudly.
"Well, thanks anyway," and I marched out of the room to Draco.
"So?" he said.
"We're going," I said loud enough so that Mr. and Mrs. Weasley could hear me.
Just before I reached for the door Mrs. Weasley came running out of the kitchen.
"Hermione, ok," she said rapidly. "We'll get the Order here and we will talk, ok?"
I glanced at Draco, who was staring at the floor.
"We'll help," she added.
"Ok," I nodded slightly.
"Umm… you can head up to Fred and George's old room, and stay until the Order figures out what to do, ok? That is, if you want to stay," she gave a small smile.
"Thank you, Mrs. Weasley," I smiled back.
"So, uh… go on up," she motioned us up the stairs.
"You think they could at least straighten up," Draco muttered on our way up to Fred and George's room. I nudged him in the back. "OW! What the hell was that for?"
"They are nice enough to help us and let us stay, be nice!" I said sternly. For some reason I KNEW that that was not going to happen. I opened the door to the twins' old room and Draco snorts and rolls his eyes. "Draco! I'm serious!" I give him a look.
"What?"
"Will you for just this time NOT made ANY rude comments about them?"
"Hermione, they are blo-"
"Blood traitors, Muggle-lovers, and everything else you call them," I cutted him off. "Draco, PLEASE, just please, don't be an ass when you are here."
"Fine," he agreed rolling his eyes.
We both gazed around the room. I sat on the bed and sigh a smile at Draco. He eyed me and smirked. I raised my eyebrow. Next thing you know we are snogging on the bed.
I heard a door slam in the distance and some voices but… urgh! Draco is distracting me! Voices and footstep creep up the stairs, closer and closer.
"Dr-a-co," I said in between kisses.
"Hm?" he mumbled.
"There's someone-" (kiss) "outside-" (kiss) "the room-" (longer kiss.)
"So?"
BAM!
The door to the room flew open and I jumped so high, Draco fell straight off the bed.
My eyes widen as I stared at Harry and Ron in the doorway.
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