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Adult ++
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7,176
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11
***Woah...was not expecting that turn out...thanks guys, I really appreciate the feed back...OF COURSE I DIDN\'T KILL HARRY YOU DOLTS!!!! What kind of sick sadistic person would do that...sheesh. But I did notice a boo boo of mine, instead of the Hogs Head, I put Hogsmeade, and because of my neverending perfectionism, I had to fix it. So don\'t get confuse...I\'ll be blunt, it doesn\'t get that great for the next few chapters, but the boat hsa to rock sometimes, you know? Anyway, hope you enjoy!
When Hermione found me I was at the Malfoy Manor. My eyes were red from crying but the tears had long since stopped. It had been three days since I had found Harry kissing one of the dirty Weasley twins. My first instinct was to kill which ever one had been touching him. My second to kill Harry. I opted on the third. Crying like a child over a broken toy and running away. I tried to block the memories of Harry from my head, but they played over and over like a broken picture. His hands. His lips. His smile. His eyes.
What hurt the most was the fact Harry never bothered to show up to apologize. I had left plenty of clues to where I was going. He could have at least looked. But three days had past and he was no where to be found. The knock on the door was early in the morning, waking me. I opened the door. “Draco?”
“What do you want Hermione?” I said her name, but it stung my mouth. I felt tears start at my eyes again, I willed them away.
“You have to come now Draco. Harry’s at St. Mungo’s. I’ve been trying to find you for days.” My heart dropped from my chest. I felt shaky. As if I was going to faint. I braced myself against the door frame.
After taking a few deep breaths, I ushered her in, “what happened?”
“I don’t know. Fred found-”
“That slimey bastard,” I shook my head, “I mean, go on.”
She gave me a long look, pausing, then continued, “as I was saying, Fred found him in an alley way close to the Hogs Head. He said he had gone looking for you two so he could apologize for his behavior. I’m assuming he played some joke on you.”
“Much more than a joke.”
“Well, Harrs bls bloody and hardly breathing. He said it was you that did it. The Ministry of Magic wanted to bring you in for questioning. They’re on their way here.”
“Then why did you come? Don‘t you think I did it too,” I asked, pushing a strand of hair out of my eye.
“I know you didn’t do it Draco. I saw you and Harry together. You couldn’t have hurt him any mohan han he could hurt you. We have to sneak you into St. Mungo’s. I have Harry’s old invisibility cloak, but we have to go now.”
Leaning over, I kissed Hermione’s cheek, “I’m sorry I ever called you a…a…”
Smiling, she squeezed my hand, “you don’t have to say it. Come on, we have to hurry.”
Handing me the invisibility cloak, we headed off to St Mungo’s. She lead me quietly to his room. She opened the door and I stopped breathing. He looked so beautiful lying there. His hair wildly around his head. Like a fallen angel.
His eyes closed. His body still. I stepped closer, thanking Merlin that he looked okay. I took his hand. A tear slid down my cheek. Some where in between everything, Hermione had left the room, “oh bloody hell Harry, I never meant for this to happen. I was just so angry…I never wanted you hurt. You have to wake up. I forgive you. I don’t care what happened at the Hogs Head, just wake up and be okay again.”
Outside the room Hermione was arguing with someone. It sounded like Ron.
Suddenly he burst in and pulled me away from Harry. “You did this you bastard! Get away from him! You don’t have any right to touch him!”
Hitting the wall, a sharp pain entered my lower back. I winced and remained standing, “I didn’t do this Ron. I would never hurt Harry. I love him.”
“Bull shite Malfoy. Your type only knows how to hurt. Get out of here damnit! Get out!”
I tried to stop the tears but they fell anyway. Hermione pulled Ron back. He glared at me, then stormed out of the room. Somehow I made it to Harry’s bed, clasping his hands in mine. “Please Harry, please wake up. I love you. I miss you.”
Between sobs I heard Ron come back in. He wasn’t alone. Two people followed him, pulling me away from the bed. Awkwardly I grabbed at Harry, but they were too strong. I was being dragged away. Away from everything I had ever wanted. I heard my screams, Hermione’s screams.
“Harry, please wake up! WAKE UP!!!”
***If I feel nice later, I might just post chapter 12 too...but you just never know...*goes off to take more Nyquil (I\'m hooked!)*
When Hermione found me I was at the Malfoy Manor. My eyes were red from crying but the tears had long since stopped. It had been three days since I had found Harry kissing one of the dirty Weasley twins. My first instinct was to kill which ever one had been touching him. My second to kill Harry. I opted on the third. Crying like a child over a broken toy and running away. I tried to block the memories of Harry from my head, but they played over and over like a broken picture. His hands. His lips. His smile. His eyes.
What hurt the most was the fact Harry never bothered to show up to apologize. I had left plenty of clues to where I was going. He could have at least looked. But three days had past and he was no where to be found. The knock on the door was early in the morning, waking me. I opened the door. “Draco?”
“What do you want Hermione?” I said her name, but it stung my mouth. I felt tears start at my eyes again, I willed them away.
“You have to come now Draco. Harry’s at St. Mungo’s. I’ve been trying to find you for days.” My heart dropped from my chest. I felt shaky. As if I was going to faint. I braced myself against the door frame.
After taking a few deep breaths, I ushered her in, “what happened?”
“I don’t know. Fred found-”
“That slimey bastard,” I shook my head, “I mean, go on.”
She gave me a long look, pausing, then continued, “as I was saying, Fred found him in an alley way close to the Hogs Head. He said he had gone looking for you two so he could apologize for his behavior. I’m assuming he played some joke on you.”
“Much more than a joke.”
“Well, Harrs bls bloody and hardly breathing. He said it was you that did it. The Ministry of Magic wanted to bring you in for questioning. They’re on their way here.”
“Then why did you come? Don‘t you think I did it too,” I asked, pushing a strand of hair out of my eye.
“I know you didn’t do it Draco. I saw you and Harry together. You couldn’t have hurt him any mohan han he could hurt you. We have to sneak you into St. Mungo’s. I have Harry’s old invisibility cloak, but we have to go now.”
Leaning over, I kissed Hermione’s cheek, “I’m sorry I ever called you a…a…”
Smiling, she squeezed my hand, “you don’t have to say it. Come on, we have to hurry.”
Handing me the invisibility cloak, we headed off to St Mungo’s. She lead me quietly to his room. She opened the door and I stopped breathing. He looked so beautiful lying there. His hair wildly around his head. Like a fallen angel.
His eyes closed. His body still. I stepped closer, thanking Merlin that he looked okay. I took his hand. A tear slid down my cheek. Some where in between everything, Hermione had left the room, “oh bloody hell Harry, I never meant for this to happen. I was just so angry…I never wanted you hurt. You have to wake up. I forgive you. I don’t care what happened at the Hogs Head, just wake up and be okay again.”
Outside the room Hermione was arguing with someone. It sounded like Ron.
Suddenly he burst in and pulled me away from Harry. “You did this you bastard! Get away from him! You don’t have any right to touch him!”
Hitting the wall, a sharp pain entered my lower back. I winced and remained standing, “I didn’t do this Ron. I would never hurt Harry. I love him.”
“Bull shite Malfoy. Your type only knows how to hurt. Get out of here damnit! Get out!”
I tried to stop the tears but they fell anyway. Hermione pulled Ron back. He glared at me, then stormed out of the room. Somehow I made it to Harry’s bed, clasping his hands in mine. “Please Harry, please wake up. I love you. I miss you.”
Between sobs I heard Ron come back in. He wasn’t alone. Two people followed him, pulling me away from the bed. Awkwardly I grabbed at Harry, but they were too strong. I was being dragged away. Away from everything I had ever wanted. I heard my screams, Hermione’s screams.
“Harry, please wake up! WAKE UP!!!”
***If I feel nice later, I might just post chapter 12 too...but you just never know...*goes off to take more Nyquil (I\'m hooked!)*