A/N I already decided how the story's gonna end…but it wasn't written yet and I'm not sure how many chapters there is going to be…I'll decide quick on that…
Disclaimer If I owned it, I wouldn't have made Harry die in the next book…
Draco's POV (continuous)
'Hermione…' I whispered to myself after the sight of her disappeared through the door. No…it couldn't have been her! She died eight years ago didn't she?! But then they saw it too…
'Draco, was that Hermione Granger?! Your ex?!' Lavender asked him from across the table. She regretted it right after she said it because everyone was shooting her dirty looks. For the past eight years, none of them was allowed to even mention that name or else I will go crazy and mad at the same time and I'm telling you: it's not pleasant…
Harry and Ron left Hogwarts the day she went missing. They said that they are going to set out a search team after her. No one has ever heard from them ever since. I'm telling you, this is no joke. They just simply disappeared into thin air.
I guess I would have done so too if I hadn't knew the truth.
'Dad…! Let me out!'
I was imprisoned in the basement of Malfoy Mansion. My ward was broken so I couldn't do anything.
'Deary, it's too late to do anything now…'
My father's voice could be heard even though I couldn't see him. It was sort of irritating not being able to see whom you're talking to even if you knew whom it was. But still, what did he mean?
Then I gasped.
'What did you do to her?!'
'Nothing…I just made her disappear from the world, that's all…'
'You did what?!'
I couldn't believe it.
If that was her, it's a miracle that she even survived. Why, God?! You took her away from me eight years ago and now suddenly putting her back into me again?! How could you do that?! No, I must be dreaming or something…if I am, I better wake up now or I'll give me a tight slap when I wake up. I'm warning me…Arrrghh…! I'm going crazy! How can I warn me when I is me?! Huh, what? Oh God…I'm confused…I don't even understand what I'm talking about?! Great…this is just so great…!
'Draco…are you alright?!' Pansy asked in a small voice. She was shaking. I can see that. I got annoyed and felt ridiculous. 'NO!!! Can't you see that?! Arrrghh…! I'm just so sick of all of you!!!' I yelled at her and stomped out of the restaurant angrily. I droved away in my brand new sports car.(It's twenty first century…)
When I got home, I went straight up into my room, completely ignoring Jolene Casye, our new housekeeper(more like my nanny…she just need to butt in on all my stuff…) that was hired a week ago. Oh ya. And I forgotten to mention that I was two months older than her. Can you believe that?! A housekeeper younger than me?! But then it was my mum that hired her so I guess she must have her reasons…
-KNOCK- 'Master Draco…'
'GO AWAY!!!'
'But…'
'You heard it…GO AWAY!!!'
'Master, are you hungry?'
'LEAVE ME ALONE!!!'
'Then do you want some…'
I stood up and opened the door. I glared at her.
'WHAT DO YOU WANT?! ARRRGHH…I'VE HAVE ENOUGH!!! JUST BECAUSE MUM CHOSE YOU OVER ALL THOSE EXPERIENCED OLD HAGS DOING CLEANING WITH ALL THOSE WARDS STUFF DOESN'T MEAN I CAN'T FIRE YOU!!! YOU'RE JUST ANOTHER ONE OF THOSE BITCHES AND NOTHING ELSE!!! GET OUT OF MY FACE AND LEAVE ME ALONE!!!'
I slammed the door at her face. I turned around and lean on the door, sliding downwards. I heard sobbing and footsteps going down the stair. Arrrghh that annoying bitch. I just hate the sight of her. So irritating!
-KNOCK- 'ARRRGHH…I TOLD YOU TO LEAVE ME ALONE DIDN'T I?!'
the door flung open and hit me hard on the head. I heard the sobbing again.
'OUCH!!! YOU'RE…'
I turned around and got slapped in the face. Nobody in my whole life has ever slapped me. Well, except for her anyway…
'WHAT ARE YOU DOING, DRACO MALFOY?!'
'I can explain, please, Mione…' then she slapped me on the face.
'WHY SHOULD I LISTEN TO A BIG, FAT LIAR?!' she screamed at me and run out of the room.
'Hermoine, WAIT...it's really not what you think!!!'
I jumped out of bed and was just about to run after her when Angelina(yes…the one from Gryffindor)held me back. She wrapped herself tightly around me.
'Please don't leave…'
Her soft breast was brushing against my back and it was very disturbing.
That was the only time in my whole life anyone has ever slapped me. It was the night before she got killed. Or rather went missing.
I looked up and saw Jolene standing behind the lady that I was so and too familiar with. My mum. 'OUCH!!! What did you do that for, mum!' it wasn't really a question. Nor did I manage to get an answer because I already knew why.
'I WILL NOT HAVE YOU SCREAMING YOUR VOICE OUT AT JOLENE AGAIN DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME, YOUNG MAN?!' wow, she was furious…not that I cared. I have never listened to anyone in my whole life except for her. I believe her. She knew what's best for me. And yet, I broke her heart. Jolene's pathetic wails got even louder.
'SHUT UP!!!'
Just as my mum was about to say something, I slammed the door at her. The door will never open unless I open it myself. It's a spell that cannot be undone. My great-great-great granddad put that spell on it because this used to be the treasury room. You cannot undo the spell but you can change the person that can open this door. You just need to know the right way.
I got dressed again and opened the door. They were still there. I ignored mum's glare and rushed down the stairs. I went to the place where I knew she loved to go. She told me about it when I asked her about her neighborhood. She said that place could calm her down by just breathing in the air there. It was the bench on the hills. It was originally a park. But then it got knocked down and the bench is the only thing left of it. It was built even before her grandmother was born.
It's going to be a very long journey. It's been my secret hiding place for the past eight years. It seems that her grandma placed a spell on it or something. The hill doesn't really exists. So no one had been able to find it. Not even dad.
A/N Well, what do you think of it? Please review! Thx for reading…I'll update real soon…
