Literally In Hell With: Draco Malfoy

Chapter 5

Out of the Window

Hermione sat on the floor glaring at Draco who was also sitting on the floor. They learned that the only thing that wouldn't put spike through their stomachs or eat try to eat them (the couch) was the floor.

Neither has eaten since they had gotten there. Tension in the room was rising higher then ever. It seemed like months before either of them spoke. Every second that went by Hermione and Draco hated each other more and more.

"We have to get out of here." Hermione said.

Draco didn't say anything nor did he move his glare away from her.

"Oh don't look at me that way," Hermione snapped. "You're the one who got me down here."

"You weren't supposed to be there." Draco whispered.

"Excuse me?"

Draco frowned. "You heard me. I was the only one who was supposed to die. You just had to be your nosey self. See where your prying eyes got you?"

It was Hermione's turn to frown. "Why would you do that?"

"It doesn't matter." Draco said. "What's done is done."

Hermione stood up dragging Draco with her. She started to pace the room. "That's a good motto for us."

Draco looked at her as if she were insane. "So we have a motto now?"

Hermione nodded her head. "We have to forget about everything that we have ever done to each other."

"Why?"

Hermione let out an insane chuckle confirming Draco's theory. "Because it's the only way we can escape!"

"Even if we are dead you're still a mudblood."

Hermione stopped her pacing. "Am I? If you haven't noticed neither of us can do magic down here we are mere mortals."

"If we got our wands…" Draco thought.

Hermione glared at him. "Well we don't have our wands. Now are you going to help me or what?"

"Help you?" Draco asked.

"You are a bloody moron," Hermione snapped. "Haven't you been listening to anything I have been saying?"

"Sorry I don't speak filth," Draco hissed.

"Oh that's funny because the last time I checked you are filth," Hermione snapped at him.

Draco glared at her. "Mudblood."

"Shut up!" Hermione let out a loud sigh of annoyance before continuing. "If we keep this up we'll never get out of here!"

"And how do you purpose we do that?"

"Don't you remember seeing heaven?" Hermione asked. Her hope was lifted at just the thought of the beautiful palace. "There has to be some way to get there."

"We could appearate," Draco suggested.

Hermione sighed. "Don't you think I've already tried that? As I said before down here we can't do magic."

Draco pulled Hermione to the door of the small apartment. He turned the knob and the door opened instantly. "Well it isn't guarded very well."

"What are you doing?" Hermione asked.

"I'm leaving," Draco said. "I would suggest you follow other wise I am going to have to rip your arm off." Draco pulled Hermione down the dirty hallway. There was a blood colored carpet that Hermione couldn't help but think was really dried blood. The wallpaper was peeling and there was a very disgusting smell.

Draco continued to storm around the apartments looking for an exit. "Nothing," Draco said after about hours of searching. Both Hermione and Draco turned when they heard a door opening.

The nearest apartment door was open and a very short old man came out. "The only way out is to jump."

"What are you a midget?" Draco asked rudely.

The old man chuckled. "Yes I am or maybe you are just to big."

"No I think you're a midget." Draco said back.

"Shut up!" Hermione snapped. She hated when he was rude. "What do you mean by the only way is to jump?"

The old man pointed towards the open window. "It's the only way out."

Draco glanced at Hermione. She returned the glance back. Neither of them where planning on breaking any bones. Draco looked back at the old man. "I do not understand. Can you please show us what you mean?"

The old man nodded. He walked over to the window and climbed onto the window ceil. He turned back and smiled at Hermione and Draco before he jumped. Instantly the two of them ran towards the window to see what happened.

They could not see the old man because the outside was a realm of blackness. It seemed as if they went out there all time would stop and they would become nothing. The two of them frowned.

"After you?" Draco asked.

"What are you crazy?" Hermione looked at him as if he were growing an extra head.

"Well what do you suppose we do?"

Hermione shrugged. "There has to be another way."

"Doubt it." Draco said. "It might never end but look at the bright side you have me to keep you company."

"I rather just stay here." Hermione said.

Draco grinned. "Then it's settled." With a swift movement Draco jumped out of the window bringing Hermione with him.

A/N I love writing this story because I can pretty much do whatever the hell I want with it. I've decided to keep the chapters short because I want it to be an easy read. Well please review! The more reviews the faster the update!