Violet Fire and Eternal love
Author- Lisi the slayer
Chapter Fourteen
The next evening Harry and Draco apparated to Ron's flat.
The room was extra dark from where the blood red curtains had been drawn that Harry couldn't see his surroundings. Draco on the other hand let out a loud pitched scream.
Harry cringed when he heard Draco scream and he felt a soft breeze move past him and quite suddenly Draco wasn't beside him any longer.
" THIS IS FUCKING STUPID !"
Harry yelled and cast Lumos and moved his wand around the room and cast another spell which lit up the whole room, but what he saw made his legs give beneath him and he fell to the ground in shock.
Draco was pocking the fang indents on Ron's unnaturally pale neck.
" Why didn't you listen to me ?"
Draco whispered to no one in particular.
When the room lit up and he heard a thumb he span around and rushed to Harry's side.
Harry didn't move in Draco's arms. He just stared at Ron. His best friend dead on the floor. He felt numb, the loss so extreme he couldn't bear to feel it. Slowly he felt Draco pull him closer and he gently touched Ron's icy cheek.
There was blood all down his neck and on the wooden floorboards.
" What's Hermione going to say ?"
Draco winced when Harry asked him that question.
He looked deep into Harry's emerald eyes and saw they were gleaming with pain.
" Harry, I-I-I think she already knows."
Harry looked at Draco with disbelief and some anger at his lover's apparent foolishness.
" If she knew already we would have known already."
Draco winced again and felt great pity for Harry but he couldn't hide the truth from him.
" Hermione's not the same Harry, the War changed her, both physically and emotionally-"
Harry cut through Draco's beginning of a speech and frowned at him coldly.
" Get to the point."
He told Draco through gritted teeth.
Draco continued.
" As I was saying Harry, I think Hermione's the one who betrayed us."
" WHAT ! HOW DARE YOU ! HOW DARE YOU ! I FIND MY BEST FRIEND DEAD !
AND YOU GO AND ACCUSE THE LAST ONE OF BETRAYAL, OF BETRAYING ME AND RON ! JUST GO ! GO HOME AND STAY THERE !"
Draco was about to reply to Harry's outburst, when he heard voices, one voice was low and obviously masculine. The other was a women's voice, high pitched and familiar. It took a while for him to place the voice but suddenly it clicked and his eyes fell on a small pile of parchments.
Draco grasped them and read then quickly. His heart beating furiously in his chest. These were the parchments. These were the parchments of his curse. The parchments Voldermort had got his hands on.
Harry watched Draco closely, Draco had lost all the little colour he usually had and was shaking. He could see deadly amounts of anger fill those eyes that had changed into a deep smoldering sliver.
Draco muttered under his breath.
" She's mine"
When the door burst open and two mysterious adults walked in. Draco turned around and with pure venom in his voice greeted the female accordingly.
" Hermione."
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