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7th aug 2014
Chapter 4
Oh god. That was all that was going through my head after my discussion with my father. So that's what the Dark lord wants with her. Even I can't l don't want that happen to some one. I'm sure he has plenty of followers who would be willing to do that for him. Bellatrix would be more than willing.
I dragged myself up the staircase clinging to the banister. We had to talk about this and sooner rather than later. Merlin knows what he will do if he doesn't get good news soon, now that we have been given the task. I'm almost back to our room. Blergh! It still sounds horrible to me. As I near the room I can see my mother walking towards me. She nods at me in greeting as she passes and disappears down the corridor. I run my hands through my hair when I reach the door, not looking forward to the convocation that I was going to have to have.
As I enter the room and I am greeted with the back of Hermione's head, it tumbles in waves down her back. She is sat on the bed her head in her hands. Mother must have told her what father had just told me. I move to stand next to her not really knowing what to do or say.
"I take it mother has told you what we are to do?" she just nods at me. I do feel sorry for her. But this does affect me as well.
"How do you want to do this?" I ask. I don't think she can look at me right now. I try and get her to look at me. We need to discuss this. If we are to have the Dark Lords heir we need to talk. She keeps staring into her hands refusing to look at me. Merlin this woman can drive me to insanity. "Why wont you talk to me?" I shout at her. "Fine just let this happen to you."
"I am not going to just let this happen to me Malfoy." She whispered a hidden anger beneath the words. " There is no chance in hell that I am going to let Voldemort use me like that! And there is no way I am going to let you take that from me!" there was fire in her eyes and her hair danced around her. In that moment of pure admirable strength there was a glimpse of vulnerability. Through her outburst she was trying to hide something. Her chest heaved as she drug air into her lungs. I can feel the anger flowing off her. I took a step towards her feeling a need to reach out to her. But before she let me, she turned and walked into the bathroom locking the door.
It was over an hour before she came out and without speaking or acknowledging my existence. She already had her nightdress on and slipped into bed. Her back to me. There we thin red lines littering the skin that I could see, left over from her ordeal. I lay back and tried to get some sleep.
I woke the next morning at 6:30. Granger was already up. She was sat cross legged in an armchair by the window. Just staring. Outside the windows was dark there was nothing to watch, but she just stared out of the window.
"Hermione?" I called to her. She continued to ignore me with the same vigour as last night. "Fine!" with that I left the room to look for food in the kitchens.
Sorry bout the short chapter it just seemed to end quite well there.
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