Chapter 15

(Draco POV)

When Sue had found out the Weasley's knew about his wounds, she had fixed some of them she went on the war path. She had ripped out the stitches with her bare hands. At one point she turned him into a doll, stepped on his chests breaking his ribs and pulled on his right arm as hard as she could. Which had torn some of the muscles and popped his shoulder blade out of its joint.

As he lay on the floor in a pool of his own blood holding his arm, Draco tried to pull his mind together which was harder said then done. Sue had done such a number on it he couldn't tell if he hated her or loved her. He knew loving her would be crazy, but she was the only person to stay by his side through it all. Sure she hurt him a lot, but he deserved it. Anyone would tell him that. Hell Ron Weasley had said he did just a few hours ago. Draco also wondered if he just wasn't so desperate for love and attention if he kept going back for whatever little attention or love he could get.

After all he had made out with Hermione who up until tonight hated his guts. Sue was playing with some dolls on the other side of the room. She looked over at him with a sad face. "Does dolly went to feel better?" She asked tossing her toys aside and getting on the floor. She crawled over to him pulling him up to look at her with a smile she used a spell to stop the bleeding then she fixed his arm leaving his ribs alone. "How about a little blow job for you're troubles." She then went down on him.

(Hermione POV)

She couldn't believe it she had made out with Draco Malfoy. As she lay in her little magic bed, Hermione recalled the moment she decided to try and be his friend. She was pushing a large snow ball up a hill when she felt someone watching her. She looked up into the window of Bills room to see Draco looking out at her. It was the look on his face that changed her mind. He looked like he was longing to go out side and just be a kid, but something was holding him back.

It was then she realized Draco was just another kid who had been through a lot in a short amount of time. What he needed most was a friend to just be there to talk to him if he needed it. The next thing she knew she was telling Ginny she was going inside to go talk to Malfoy. He not only seemed like a totally different person, but she felt a spark of attraction for him when he made his little speech about how he wasn't going to fight with Harry or Ron.

It was almost like they where skipping just being friends and going for something else. What that something else was she wasn't sure, but she like it. She liked being in his arms, feeling his body pressed to hers, his breath on her skin and most of all his hot wet lips pressed to hers while his hot little tongue danced a crossed hers. Soon her mind was full of what ifs and her fingers where finding their way down her pj bottom's. Once done fulfilling the lust she was feeling the need to see him.

Hermione slipped out of bed into the hall and up the steps. He was two flights up Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were only one flight up. She had to be real quiet as she made her way past their door. It wasn't closed all the way as she got on the steps she heard Mrs. Weasley talking. She knew it was wrong to eavesdrop, but she couldn't help herself.

"All I can think of when I look at him is what if that was one of are boys with all those scars." Molly said in a deep sad voice.

"That's be happy its not one of are boys." Arthur Weasley said "Molly we have to owl the Wizard Gild and tell them some one is beating that boy.

"I know I just wish he would have told us who." She said sound as if she was going to cry. "In all my years Arthur I've never seen anything that horrible."

"He probably didn't tell us because he's scared of whoever it is. If Draco's father was dead I think it was him." There was a long pause "A lot of those wounds were not even two days old who ever is beating that boy is at Hogwarts."

"Then we should try to find out more about who his friends are at school before we Owl the WG."

"We'll have to do some snooping because he's not going to be much help to us."

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"Arthur do you think he could also be being sexily assaulted?" Molly asked softly

"There is a chase of that it might be why he's being hit. I mean if he was trying to stop whoever it is for sexily assaulting him. That person could be beating the hell out of him to get what they what'd."

(END)

Hermione couldn't believe what she was hearing. Someone at Hogwarts was hurting her new friend. 'Well I am not going to just stand by twiddling my thumbs. I going to find out who it is and kick there butts.' She slipped up the steps to his door and knocked, when he didn't open it, she peeked inside.

"Draco?" He wasn't there "Where did he go?"