A/N This is a joint FanFiction with PunkQueen123. We will write at the bottom our names depending on who wrote them. All the times it says 'SlytherdorGirl4life' it means me as I have recently changed my name. This chapter was written by PunkQueen123 and the next one will be written by me. I hope this is enjoyable. I also appologise to the people who reviewed on my other story 'I'm Glad It's You' because a lot of people were saying I was begging for favorites. I simply wanted people to favorite it if they liked it so that I knew if people liked it enough to want me to continue, that's all.

Disclaimer: I do not own any Harry Potter characters and I only own half of the plot.

Chapter 1

Oh god what was that boy doing? Harry had just run out of the great hall after Malfoy after talking to Katy Bell.

"You alright 'Mione?" Ron asked, snapping his fingers in front of Hermione's face. "You look worried."

"Yeah, I'm just...umm...worried about Harry." Hermione replied looking at Ron.

"He'll be fine, I mean it's only Malfoy in'it." Ron shrugged, Hermione was not convinced.

"I'm just going to check on him." Hermione got up from the table and left before Ron could protest.

Hermione walked around the school, then broke out into a frantic run her worry growing by the second.

'Why though?' She thought, 'Why? Or who?'

Hermione swept the floors one by one. She finally got to the seventh floor and past where the Room of Requirement is, she soon made her way to the boys toilets. She could hear someone crying, no, whimpering. It wasn't Myrtle, no it was a deeper voice-male.

Hermione slowly pushed the door to the toilets raising her wand in case of danger. There on the floor with blood seeping back into his body was Malfoy. He didn't notice her until she was standing over him with a worried and confused expression.

"What happened?" She surprised even herself at the softness in her voice.

"It's not your concern, Mudblood." Malfoy spat getting up. If Hermione had blinked she would've missed the flash of pain that shot though Malfoy's face, but he hid it with a stone cold stare.

"Was it Harry?" Hermione ignored the insult trying to dig deeper into what happened. Malfoy didn't even bother answering. He left the toilets with a small limp, which Hermione could tell he was trying to cover it up.

The rest of the day Hermione refused to talk to Harry after finding out that he had used a spell from that bloody book to attack Malfoy. She also kept an eye on Malfoy for the rest of the day, when she could of course.

At dinner he left early.

"I'm going to the library. Bye." Hermione told Ginny, who she was having a conversation with. Somehow their conversation had gone to quidditch.

"Oh ok. Bye." Ginny turned to the boys to continue talking.

Hermione followed Malfoy to the seventh floor.

'What the…' Hermione thought as they continued to climb the stairs.

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