A/N: Sorry for the wait! My laptop had to be fixed. I hope you enjoy this chapter and sorry it's so short next chapter will be longer. Remember to review!
Chapter Sixteen: Don't Mess With The Witch
Hermione stormed through the Dungeons towards the Slytherin Dormitories.
She stood infront of the wall, which was the entrance to the dorm.
She banged her fist against the wall, "Blaise! Blaise, get your ass out here, I need to talk to you!"
After a few minutes if excessive banging, the wall finally slid open and reveal a tired and angry looking Blaise.
"Granger, what the hell are you doing!" Blaise asked angrily.
"Where is she?"
"What the hell are you going on about!"
"Sarah. Where is she?" Hermione asked.
"How the hell am I supposed to know," he looked down at his watch, "It's 12 AM I'm not supposed to be awake! My brain isn't even properly functioning!"
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Just tell me the last time you saw her."
He groaned, "Uh, I dropped her off at the Gryffindor Tower about 4 hours ago. Why are you asking anyway?"
"Don't mind that, I need to go." With that she stormed off towards the Gryffindor Tower.
"Women." Blaise scoffed before going back inside.
Hermione reached the Gryffindor Tower in a matter of minutes. When she finally woke up and went inside she went straight up to the boy's dorm, knowing Sarah would not be in the Gryffindor Tower due to the fact she probably didn't even go to this school.
"Harry." She whispered sternly. She had never been in the boy's dorm in the Tower, so for that reason she didn't know where Harry's bed was.
She heard someone shift in the darkness; she called out his name again this time a little louder. "Harry!"
She heard a sigh, then someone got off a bed and started to walk towards her.
"Hermione, what do you want?" Harry asked tiredly.
"You're still mad at me aren't you?"
"Yeah, a bit." He answered.
"Okay, I'm getting off track, could I borrow the Marauders map?" She asked, walking towards his trunk.
"Whoa! Hermione I'll get it!" Harry screeched suddenly.
Hermione looked at him strangely and put her hands up, stepping back.
Harry opened the trunk, blocking Hermione from visually seeing the contents.
He turned around handing her the folded up map. "Here, now go, people are actually asleep at this hour!"
Hermione rolled her eyes at him and took the map.
"Thank you, and you don't have to hide what's in the trunk, Ginny already told me." She lied, but it was worth the look on his face.
Once Hermione left the Gryffindor Tower she headed towards Myrtle's Bathroom, where she could search for Sarah without getting caught.
"Oh hello, Hermione! Here to thank me?" Myrtle asked smirking.
"No, Myrtle, I'm looking for Sarah." She looked down at the map, Sarah was walking towards the Head's Dorm.
"What the hell? You have got to be kidding me, she's going to check her work!"
She ran out of the bathroom, leaving a confused Myrtle behind, and head towards her dorm just in time to see Sarah walking down the hallway.
"Hey!" She yelled at Sarah.
Sarah turned to her and grinned evilly, "Hello, Granger, I had a good time yesterday we should do that more often!"
"Myrtle told me what you did and I just came to say to stop whatever plan you have going through your messed up mind, or you WILL get what's coming to you."
Sarah chuckled, "You have absolutely no power over me, competing with me would be like a dragon and a mouse, I would kill you in a matter of seconds. I don't want to waste my power on something like that!"
Hermione shot a warning spell at her, "Stupefy!"
Sarah deflected it easily, "I wouldn't tempt me, Granger, your going to make me want to attack you! You see, I don't merely kill my victims, that wouldn't be any fun now would it, I have to torture my victims. Now that you know my wicked ways, I'd suggest that you stop waving you wand around like an idiot."
Hermione scoffed, "You're all talk, Sarah, you wouldn't dare try something at school."
Her eyes darkened, "Oh, but, Hermione, I would dare to, and I will!"
Hermione had know time to react once Sarah threw an unknown spell her way.
"Supultra!"
Hermione screamed out in pain as she felt her blood slowly boil until it slowly started ignite into flames. Sarah stopped once she thought that she had proven her point.
"I told you not to push me and now you see what you get if you stop my plans, because in the end, I always win!"
Hermione was still panting from the near death experience, her skin was hot and red and she had beats of sweat all over her body.
Sarah leaned forward, "I'm going to tell you a little secret."
She whispered something Hermione's ear that made her stomach turn and her eyes widen.
Sarah stood, "Don't tell anyone yet I want them to wait to find out! If you do tell- well you're just going have to talk to Myrtle, or not talk to her, to find out what happens when you break a deal with me!"
After a quick smile she apperated away.
The portrait door slammed opened and Draco rushed to her side, "Hermione, what happened? I heard you scream the I was headed to the portrait then something paralyzed me, I couldn't move for a few minutes."
"I-It must've been Sarah."
He put the back of his hand on her forehead, "Damn, your burning up! What'd she do to you?"
"I-I don't know, I felt like my body was on fire. I thought I was going to die."
He caressed her cheek light, "Are you okay?"
She shook her head and broke down in tears putting her head in the crook of his shoulder. Draco held her and let his hand run through her hair soothingly.
"...I had no idea what had happened! It was just...there."
They both looked up towards the portrait to see Lani climbing up onto her rock and the Night that once gauded the Gryffindor Tower in the third year.
"Um, we can finish this conversation later. Bye, Lani!" He walked out of the portrait.
"What happened to Hermione?" Lani asked worriedly.
"Long story, I'm going to take her inside, will you open up for me now?"
"Yeah, of course."
She opened the portrait and Draco carried Hermione in bridal style. He laid down on the couch, and placed Hermione at his side. They laid like that until they both eventually fell asleep.
Ginny stared at the couple sleeping on the couch, she cleared her throat loudly.
Draco jumped up startled, almost falling off the couch.
"Weaslette, why is it you always who wakes me up when I'm enjoying myself with my beautiful girlfriend."
Ginny just glared at him. "Hermione, I thought that you would like to know that a rumor is going around that you sneak into the boys dormitories at night and have your way with them."
Hermione groaned leaning her head back against Draco's. She ran a hand down her face.
"Can't I just have a normal day? Is that to much to ask for!" She yelled.
"Mia, it's ok. You will be going on Christmas break in a week or two." Draco reminded her.
Something that Draco said caught Hermione's attention. "Don't you mean we?"
Draco waved his hand dismissively, "No, I'm just going to stay here. I don't really want to go back to the manor."
"Why don't you stay with me?" Hermione asked.
Draco chuckled, "Stay with muggle a for two weeks? No I'm fine with staying here."
"Why don't you go, it'll prove to Hermione that you truly have changed." Ginny piped in smirking at Draco.
"Eh, I'll think about it, but don't you go and get your hopes up!"
"Hello, Myrtle."
Myrtle immediately spun around in the air to face her. "What do you want?"
"Well, Myrtle, Granger told me that you told her what we spoke about. And if you remember, we made a deal. I said if you told Hermione, that I would kill you," Sarah laughed, "and that's exactly what I'm here to do!"
"H-how can you even kill me? I'm already dead!" Myrtle stuttered.
"Well you see, Myrtle, at a young age my father gifted me with the knowledge of many advanced spells. Now, I may not know all of the spells there are I do know the one that can turn the dead into the living beings they once were."
She took a step closer to Myrtle, "And if I can bring you back to life I can just as easily torture you to death. But I just thought of an even better plan, you are going to be my eyes and ears of this school. If you see or hear anything suspicious you report it to me and me only! If you disobey my rules once again, I won't just as generous!"
"B-But what about Dumbledore?" Myrtle stuttered.
"You know what, I don't give a rats ass about him! You just do what I tell you, got it?"
"Yes." She whispered.
Sarah raised a brow, "What was that, I didn't hear you?"
"Yes!"
She smirked, "That's what I thought."
