Camping Muggle Style
Summary
When Dumbledore has a camping idea he pulls through with it. Draco is furious and Hermione is ecstatic. Can love find a cold hearted Slythrin?
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The afternoon ebbed by slowly. Draco wouldn't let Hermione out of his sight. No matter how hard he fought it he knew he had feelings for her. She was gorgeous. Her brown hair wasn't bushy anymore, she had curves in all the right places, and she was perfect.
"Falling hard aren't ya?" Said Blaise plopping down beside Draco. Currently Draco was watching Hermione walk along the beach
"I don't know." He said not taking his eyes off her. She was still in her bathing suit and a t-shirt. She turned around and looked at him. He gave a small wave letting her know he was still there.
"You wouldn't die if you did you know." Said Blaise pinching Draco
"Oww damn what was that for. And I told you I don't know." Yelled Draco rubbing his arm "Can you just do me a favour? Shut up."
Draco saw Blaise nod out of the corner of his eye.
Hermione felt safe around Draco. She felt like that around Harry or Ron but this was supposed to be her worst enemy. She was shocked when he hadn't ditched her after they found the girl. Hermione shuddered at the thought.
"I wish Flint would drown." She mumbled aloud. She sat down on the beach. She brought her knees up to her chest and put her down.
(A/N May get a little violent)
"Hermione? Wow you look good." Said someone behind her. She turned around and saw a guy about a year or two older than her.
"Do I know you?" She snapped
"Sytherin. Marcus Flint. I used to go here." He answered
"Okay and I care why. Get lost I'm busy." She said getting ready to walk into the library.
"I don't think so." He said dragging her down the corridor. Hermione kicked and screamed. "Damn girl shut up. Silenceo." Hermione's cries became silent. He threw her into a class room.
"Immobilis." He mumbled making her kicking cease. "Now, now Granger we're going to play a little game. It goes a little like this; you tell me what I need to know and I don't hurt you. Now the rules are: If I don't like the answer a little crucio might slip from my wand, if you refuse to answer a little slap might come your way. Got it?"
Hermione had been in that room for hours and hours on end she never gave him any answers to any of the questions. When Flint had finally had enough he left her to die. All she remembered after that was someone muttering healing charms over and over again. She remembered saying; "I can't let him get me." And "No one in the deep dark world to save a pathetic excuse for blood. I am a Mudblood!"
"It will be okay. I promise. You're not that word. You are a witch a powerful one at that."
That voice wasn't there before. She didn't remember that. She ran over to Malfoy and saw Blaise was there too.
"No one in the deep dark world to save a pathetic excuse for blood. I am a Mudblood!" She repeated from that night
Blaise looked at her confused "What are you talking about Granger?"
"It will be okay. I promise. You're not that word. You are a witch, a powerful one at that." Draco repeated also not looking at her "You remember."
"It was you. That's how you know." She said backing away
"I…I… don't know what to say." Said Draco "I'm sorry."
"I…can't do this anymore." She turned around and ran
"NO HERMIONE COME BACK!" Draco yelled running off after her "Blaise get help."
She was dodging trees with no problems. She could hear Draco behind her. She stopped and climbed a tree quickly.
"Damn Granger when did you get so good with the woods?" Draco said aloud. "Just my luck no wand, no magic and looking for the girl." He mumbled
"Draco…" Someone called out to him
Hermione clung on to the tree. She could feel the branch giving away. If it fell it would fall right on Draco. She didn't know what she was doing he saved her why would she run.
"Potter over here." Draco yelled
Harry walked over. "Any clue where she is?" He asked breathlessly
"She couldn't be too far." Said Draco listening intently
Hermione couldn't hold on anymore. The branch fell along with her.
"What the hell." Draco had barely enough time to move out of the way of the branch, but down with the branch came a bloody but alive and conscious Hermione.
"Damn it all to hell." She yelled at she looked at her oddly shaped wrist.
Hey people...this one might be a little shorter...thank you for all your marvoulus reviews...keep going with the reviews and sorry if i can't spell
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