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Hermione ran upstairs to Gryffindor tower. It was the strangest thing, did brown suspect her for something? The only thing Hermione was doing illegal was…
Oh…
She was doing Sirius…
Brown found her activity suspicious. Hermione was going to have to be careful for now on.
Hermione turned around the corner. She was almost to the fat lady's portrait when…
"Psst!" Hermione swung around. Someone had their hand sticking out of a empty classroom. They were gesturing for her to come in.
Hermione throwing all her inhibitions away and humming "dum, dum, dum, dum, dum," in her head went over. She walked into the empty classroom and looked around.
The room was dark; she couldn't see anyone. She stood there for a moment before a wave of cold fear overtook her. She felt a hand cover her mouth quickly and someone mutter "stupidify!" Then she couldn't remember anything at all.
Hermione awoke to an uncomfortable spring mattress. The lights on the room were off and her hands were tied up behind her back. Hermione gathered her bearings before she slid off the mattress.
In the room there was a large plain looking cabinet, a door, a chair, a window and the mattress that Hermione was lying on. The room seemed dusty, old and un-used. It had a strange, creepy feel to it.
Hermione sat down on the bed and tried to free herself from her bindings. The huffed when she realized that the bonds were too tight. She felt even worse when she began to recall what she done to get herself in the situation that she was in now.
"Fuck," she swore out loud, "I am such a fucking idiot!"
Hermione looked out the window and wondered how long she was going to be here.
Almost on queue, the door opened and Hermione looked up at the person who came in.
Draco Malfoy walked in and closed the door behind him. He stared at Hermione.
"What the fuck is going on?" she questioned.
Draco only smirked. He held up a silver necklace. Hermione peered at it and almost shit her pants.
It was the same necklace that she had received on the train.
"It was you…" Hermione almost shit her pants. Malfoy had sent her that stuff; Malfoy visited her that one night.
All Hermione could do was freeze.
Malfoy walked up to her and kneeled on the bed. He put the necklace on her and stood back, almost admiring his work.
Hermione looked back at him before gaining her composure.
"You stupid fucking ferret! Let me go!" she stood up and aimed at kick at his balls.
Malfoy moved out of the way and watched Hermione fall to the floor. She was already clumsy enough without her hands.
"You fucking asshole!" she screeched at him from the dusty wood. He still wore that stupid smirk on his face.
Malfoy bent over and whispered in Hermione's ear:
"You better not take that tone with the dark lord. If you're really interested, I'll tell you that you're all part of a plan to kill Potter. But you probably wouldn't believe me, would you?" he grinned. "I'll be back later with the jewelry I sent you."
Malfoy left and locked the door. Hermione just looked at the floor and wept.
Miles away, Sirius was walking through the forest. He was on his way back to Grimmauld place when he felt something.
Sirius sniffed the air. He felt something was amiss, like someone was in trouble. Sirius decided to ignore it and he galloped through the woods with new born energy.
Sorry for the short chapter, even though most of my chapters have been short... I have to go do some olive oil shit with my hair, then I have to go to Toronto early morning. I'll see if I can fit a chapter in before bed.
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