What is Happily Every After?
Summary: Spoilers 4 HBP! Hermione always wondered what happily every after was. A great guy or a exciting career. Well right now she seems to think it's her career as Minister of Magic.
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Chapter 14 Attacked
Draco walked down Diagon Alley moving his cane along in front of him. It had been Cat's idea to send him off by himself in a place he knew well, being Diagon. He moved slowly along, listening to people said very rude things.
"Get out of the way no eyes." Said a male as a woman giggled.
"I didn't know a death eater's best friend was a white cane." It was a feminine voice he heard.
"Move it!" Said a man as he pushed Draco hard into a wall. He held tight to his cane because he didn't want to lose it. "Watch were your going, what are you blind?" The man said sarcastically as he looked down at Draco who sat on the ground.
"That's it! Just shut up!" Draco yelled standing up.
"What don't like being called what you are? Just face it your all ass and no eyes." The man laughed cruelly at him.
"SHUT! UP! NOW!" Draco said. He wanted every one to just leave him alone.
"It's true! No eyes and all ass!" The man said rudely. "I don't why the Minister released you, your better off rotting in Azkaban." A group of people were laughing but the man was the loudest.
"No! Stop!" Draco said felling helpless in the crowd.
"What are you going to do if I don't, huh? Kill me! Attack me! Go ahead and try!" The man said darkly. "Try it, go ahead! I want you to attack me!" The man hit him in the side of the face and Draco fell to the ground.
"Fight! Fight!" The crowd was cheering as the man beat up Draco. He was kicked hard in his stomach as he lay on the ground. The man was covering him in bruises and no one was stopping him.
In a moment the man had stopped and every one walked away saying he had deserved it. Draco just lay on the ground with tears in his eyes and pain all over his body. He couldn't move at all as he felt blood running down his face.
It was a good five minutes before he got up off the ground. He wasn't sure which way he was going but all he knew was that he had to get out of there, before he was attacked again.
A/N: People are still harboring bad feelings over the war. I feel bad for Draco! Cry I'm a terrible person please send me flames!