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He peered out of the window, it was a foggy day but he could see something in the distance. One by one hundreds of people were appearing at the gates of the castle and walking inside. Deatheaters, it was happening already.

Draco looked down at her once more, he knew it was time it couldn't wait any longer.

'ALBUSSSSSS!!!' Professor McGonagle came storming in to his office, 'ALBUS ALBUS'

'Yes my dear?' He said calmly getting out of his chair.

'Letter, for you, urgent.' She said breathlessly

'Calm down Minerva, this could be anything you know' she simply nodded and stared at the letter as Dumbledoor opened it.

Dumbledoor,

Today one thousand Deatheaters arrived here.

Voldemort is coming, this can only mean war, you have four days to find and assemble an army.

We are at Fernwood castle, Hermione is in great danger please hurry.

Draco

McGonagle screamed when she saw the letter.

'Four days? We can't possibly get together that many in FOUR DAYS'

'We will' He said easily even though his face was white and his fingers shaking. 'We will Minerva because we have to.'

It was three in the afternoon, Draco paced around the room, it had been hours since he had sent the letter and he hoped with all his heart it had been received, Hermione was still asleep on the bed. He could hardly believe that it was just six hours ago that he was kissing her, it felt like eternity had passed.

Hermione sat up in bed, her heart pounded painfully in her chest as she saw Draco's eyes so intently on her. She felt wretched, she hadn't been out in days and had thrown up all the food she had consumed.

'Is there anything I can do?' Draco asked worriedly. Hermione shook her head and went in to the bathroom to wash the bloodstains off her skin. She couldn't talk to him, she could barely look at him.

Hermione took as long as she could bear to stand up in the shower as the water pounded down on her back she thought about what was going to happen to her. She knew it wouldn't be long before she was killed.

Stop thinking about it Hermione, it's not going to do you any good.

Hermione's face screwed up as she tried to block out the images of what they would do to her, she knew she needed to be strong but when she thought of Draco she broke.

Her lip trembled as the first tear slid down her cheek and splashed in to the bath. Her body quivered as she let out a small sob, she tried to hold on to the wall for support but fell to the bottom of the bath crying.

She curled up weeping as the shower flowed down her shoulders and hair as she went to burry her face a small glimmer caught her eye.

She didn't care anymore, she was dead anyway – without hesitation she reached out and clutched the razor.

She slashed violently at her wrists crying loudly. The blood looked as if it could fill the entire bath in seconds but in a moment the wound was healed. Hermione screamed in frustration and started stabbing it hard in to her thighs, stomach, everywhere she could reach.

She could hear a banging on the door but she ignored it and cried in despair when the cuts on her legs sealed up and the blood seeped down the plug.

'HERMIONE!' Draco was pounding as hard as he could on the door and screaming at her, 'HERMIONE LET ME IN. PLEASE!'

'GO AWAY' She yelled and scraped herself more with the razor

The thumps got louder as Draco started to break the door down. His heart fell in to the pit of his gut when he saw her.

'WHY WON'T YOU LET ME DIE?' she screamed at him dragging it across her neck.

'Hermione' Draco walked towards her. The floor were covered in blood and her body wasn't much better.

'GET AWAY FROM ME.' Hermione backed away to the other side of the bath, 'YOU DID THIS. GO AWAY!'

'I can't' Hermione hit him as he ripped the razor from her hands.

'GET OFF ME GET OFF' He held her firmly as she wriggled and squirmed trying to get out of his arms.

He easily lifted her out of the bath and sat on the floor grabbing a towel and not letting her go.

'Get off me Draco please. Just leave me alone' The energy had gone from her voice and eventually she went limp, sobbing on to him as he wrapped the towel around her and held her tight. Tears falling hastily down his face.

They sat like that for a while, she quietly whimpered and he rocked her gently.

'I hate you so much for this Draco. I hate you more than I have ever hated anyone in my whole life' Hermione said softly in to his shoulder.

'I know' He said gently.

'And I'll never forgive you'

'I know'

'Not ever, and I'll die hating you'

'I know'

'Draco?'

He moved slightly and looked down at her.

'Have you ever loved me?' She asked timidly

Draco sighed and frowned and held her face in his hands.

'There has never been a moment in all the time I've known you, when I haven't loved you.'

Hermione nodded.

'Draco?' She whispered He looked at her 'please go away now'.

Draco gently lifted her off his lap, left the room and made his way downstairs. Hermione wrapped the towel around her body and sat motionless on the floor.

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