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What Is Going On?
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She began to walk down the street when she heard a noise behind her, she looked back and found that her house was in ruins, then she saw them, Bellatrix Lestrange and Lucius Malfoy and Wormtail.
She quickly ran behind the nearest bush. Just as she hid, the other three started to go through the rubble to se if they could find her remains.
No luck, of course.
"WHERE THE BLOODY HELL COULD SHE BE!" Lestrange asked, impatient.
"Well, where ever she is, she won't be there for long. Be patient, Bell, just be patient. No matter where she is, we always have our own right beside her." Malfoy stated.
Ch 2:
Hermione stayed behind that shrub. She didn't move a muscle.
"Well, we won't find her by yelling. I'd say our best hope is to warn every possible spy to kill her on site," Lucius stated.
Regaining control, Lestrange said slowly, "Ok, ok. Lets just get going before the muggles come to investigate."
"Yes, I suppose we should," Lucius said.
Three little pops announced that all three of them left.
Hermione was so shaken; she didn't even dare to peek around the shrub. After about five minutes of just waiting, she finally thought to herself that she should probably get out of there.
She slowly got up onto her shaky legs and walked around the shrub. She looked around and there was no one in sight. So she did the only thing she knew to get out of there.
She held out her wand
Automatically, a huge bang came from a couple houses away. Stopping right in front of her was none other then the Knight Bus.
"Just as I remember. Great" Hermione whispered sarcastically.
She stood in front of a huge purple, three decker bus. On the side, in big, golden letters, said "Knight Bus".
The door opened, and out came Stan.
"Welcome to the Knight Bus, emergency transport for the stranded witch or wizard." He said it with so much boredom that you could tell he has said it about a million times. "Just stick out your wand hand, step on board, and we can…"
His voice trailed off when he saw the condition of her former house.
"What the Bloody hell happened here?" He asked, finally revealing some enthusiasm.
"Uh, Long story" was all Hermione could say as she pushed past him in to the bus. On the way, she shoved some sickles into his hand.
"Um, well, ok then. Where is your destination?" Stan asked while walking up the stairs himself.
"What's your last stop?" Hermione asked.
"Well, I believe Little Green" Stan answered.
"Ok, I'll take the stop after that"
"Alright Bert, start her up" she heard Stan say to the new bus driver.
She took her first look into the knight bus after 3 years. It changed a lot.
There was a long rug that went from wear the drivers seat, through the bus, up the spiral staircase to the next floor. It was golden, with purple flowers and designs on it. Under the rug was golden wood tile. On each side of the carpet were two chairs. They were ordinary, boring, metal chairs.
She walked up the stairs to the next floor. It was exactly the same. Only this time, there was a group of witches at the front that looked like they just came from a shopping spree.
She continued right to the third floor. She guessed this floor was newly designed for people who like to sleep all the time. The windows were tinted, and instead of chairs, there were beds.
She decided she needed a little shut eye.
She looked around for a bed alone from everyone. There was only one other person on this level, and they were on the floor.
She chose one near the front window, and laid down.
As soon as her head hit the pillow, there were two bangs. The first one was from the bus moving again, the second, she hit the floor. She rolled a bit, under two beds, then into the person that was on the floor.
"Oh My Gosh, I am so sorry," Hermione said while trying to untangle her from him.
"It will be ok if you get off of me," He said.
All they were was a bundle of arms and legs.
Finally, Hermione was able to stand up. Then the man did.
"Malfoy!" Was all Hermione was able to yell.
"Well Granger, this is rather odd." Was all Draco was able to say. He said is with a calm, considerate voice.
Hermione looked Malfoy up and down. He has broad shoulders, long, lanky arms and legs. He had an obvious six pack under that tight black t-shirt. He also had blue jean shorts on. His hair wasn't slicked back, but instead, falling down around his face. His eyes weren't a cold, ice blue. But instead, a baby warm blue.
In one word, Malfoy was Hot.
While Hermione was looking over Malfoy, Malfoy was looking over her.
'Damn, she has changed a lot' Draco thought.
He could tell she finally is filling her womanly parts. Her arms and legs were long. Though, not so lanky as his. Her bust looked like it would bust the baby blue tight shirt she is wearing with blue jeans. Her hair was unbelievably straight. Her eyes were a beautiful emerald green.
Only when the bus made a bang for a stop, did they get snapped into reality, and into each other's arms.
Hermione had fallen but Malfoy had caught her just in time.
"Oh, um, sorry," Hermione mumbled not bothering to regain her balance.
"Its ok" Draco said, as he stared deep into her eyes.
Suddenly, Hermione woke up from her daydream and shoved herself out of his arms. That made him jump.
"What are you doing? Trying to get close to me to get your hands on Harry? Well, you can just For Get about that!" Hermione said. She turned and was going to storm off, but she felt a soft hand on her upper arm.
"Hermione, let me explain" Was all he could say.
"You…you called me Hermione…You usually call me Granger or mudblood."
"I've changed. You don't know what I've been through"
"Yea, well, I haven't had it easy myself."
"I'll tell you mine, then you tell me yours. I have the time; I'm not getting off till Little Green. You?"
"The one after that"
"Ok, well, why don't we sit."
They both went to the closest bed and sat down. But as soon as they sat, the bus stopped.
Both almost went flying, but they were starting to get use to it.
"Ok, I'll tell you my story, but where to begin." Draco said while brushing his hand on his neck. "A couple years ago, as you might have known, my father wanted me to become a death eater, follow his foot steps pretty much. But I thought about it over the summer before our third year, and I decided not to become a death eater. When I told my Father that, he didn't understand. He wanted me to follow his footsteps so much, that when he heard that I didn't want to, he was furious. He beat me so much, I couldn't move for a week."
He paused, and tried to regain his breath before going on.
"Its ok, you can tell me" Hermione whispered.
"I know, I'm ok. After about a month of that, he got tired, so he started to put his own personal potion in my drink. It gave him total control over me. As for during the school year, as soon as its about to wear off, I went to Snape, and he gave me some more. I've done that up till the beginning of this summer break. My father thought that since I will be 16 soon, my mind has cleared, and I have chosen to follow him after all. But, he was wrong. At first, I played along; I acted just how he wanted me too. But soon enough he found out, so, he tried that potion thing again. There was only one flaw, since I am now old enough to understand I switched my cup with his. So he is now under My control. And my last order for him was to Quit the death eaters."
"Um, well, hate to break it to you, but you father isn't dead. And he is still a death eater."
"How do you know?" Draco demanded.
Hermione told him all about the death eaters at her home. About her parents, and her house.
"Crap, now I have to find another way to kill him…but how?" Was all Draco could say.
"Gee, you really are still a weasel." Hermione stated looking as if she wanted nothing else but to slap him.
"Hey, We've been at this stop for a long while. I wonder what's taking the bus driver so long." Draco said, starting to stand.
Draco and Hermione weren't the only ones who noticed we had stopped for a while. When they went to the second floor, all the women were talking anxiously in a little cluster in the corner.
Draco and Hermione continued on to the ground floor. Once they got there, Draco stopped dead. And since Draco is taller then Hermione, she couldn't see what was going on in the front.
She pushed him aside, and looked past him, though, she wish she hadn't.
Standing over a dead Stan was Bert, Wormtail, Bellatrix Lestrange and Lucius Malfoy.
"My son, you should know that I'm not that easy to get rid of," Lucius said calmly.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!"
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