Author's Note:
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Inhale Me In Bleed Me Out...
A Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger Story...
Chapter 2... Captured...
"Fear is how I fall, confusing what is real..."- Linkin Park- Crawling...
Hermione`s POV...
"Well, well, well, what do we have here boy's!?" As soon as I heard the hunger and sick glee in that voice I knew immediately who it was. There was no chance of me getting out of this now.
"Tell me sweet-heart? Who are you?" Snarled, Fenrir Greyback, the werewolf.
I immediately panicked, if I slipped up then that could be it... I thought faster than ever.
"P-Penelope Clearwater, H-Half-Blood" I closed my eyes and prayed to God that it was enough. I tried not to whimper or shrivel away in disgust as I smelt his blood socked breath inches away from my face. I felt ill when I saw the twisted smile that tainted his face.
Just then a snatcher I hadn't realised had entered the tent in the first place came storming out with this week's copy of The Daily Profit.
"She`s lie 'in Penelope Clearwater`s at Hogwarts right now"He sneered; face a light with a terrible sense of uncontrollable glee. He stopped dead and ice raked into my gut when I saw his eyes widen with sudden recognition as he stared apparently dumbfounded by what he saw.
"Err... boys? W-We've got a-" He stammered.
" . . " Spat Greyback. Despite the immense danger I was in now I could not help but a small smile grazed my mouth- for a man that puts his fist (and teeth) before his brain that was a surprisingly intelligent sentence for such an unintelligent being.
"I-I can't believe it!? It`s HER! The MudBlood who was men 'to be travelling with`Potte'r and that bloodtraiter Weasly!" I now looked at Greyback; that was a grave mistake for as soon as brown locked on to blue they flashed with an uncontrollable rage. I could feel him shaking with suppressed anger from ten feet away.
When he next spoke his tone was deadly quite.
"Boys... were not taken her to the ministry"
The one thing I thought right at that moment was: I wish someone would just hurry up and save me... before it`s too late..