The Blade

Flashback of Hermione…

“Oh, Ron,” said Hermione impatiently as Ron put his arm around her waist right before they apparated. “ I am a big girl now, Ronald! I can apparate perfectly!” she squealed.

“Oh yeah,” said Ron grinning, “like that time you apparated on top of George?” Hermione turned bright red at the memory. Ron continued “or the time you meant to apparate in your room, but ended up in my bathtub, on top of my baby, Theo, who thought you were me because he was blind-folded?” Hermione was now flaming scarlet.

“I will apparate on my own thank you very much! Just tell me what the place looks like,” said Hermione enraged.

“Ummm… Herms, I think Ron may be right about you apparating alone,” said Harry for the first time that morning, then he yawned and said to Ron “Why did we have to wake up at half-four in the morning when the show isn’t for another,” Harry looked at his watch “ thirteen hours?”

“Because I want to see my baby,” said Ron in a childish voice, winking, “Nah actually it’s because the band want to see us and because we are going with them on their tour bus,”

“Tell me what this bloody place looks like!” yelled Hermione indignantly “Or I won’t come”

“All right, babe, keep your thong on,” said Ron soothingly “think of the Entrance Hall in Hogwarts.”

“Huh?” asked Hermione with a slight head tilt. The head tilt was a characteristic of Hermione that Ron found adorable. He laughed and lifted her in his arms like a baby, she merely rolled her eyes at this.

“No, seriously, why Hogwarts?” asked Hermione.

“Because their tour bus leaves from Hogsmeade,” said Ron.

“Are you sure about apparating alone Hermione?” asked Harry concernedly.

“Yes, I am sure, Harry!” said Hermione, really frustrated.

“Oh all right then, Hermione!” said Harry wearily.


“Holy Christ!” muttered Hermione to herself as she prowled down the deserted and dark and dusty corridors of Hogwarts; Hogwarts had shut down last year after the brutal attack and rape of Minerva McGonnagall.

“Shit, shit, shit, fucking shit!” said Hermione aloud, “Oh no! Why didn’t I listen to Harry’s bloody suggestion?” she thought darkly to herself and the answer came almost instantly “because I am too proud,” she wondered whether that was a curse or a blessing.

Just as she was going down a corridor that she assumed led to the great hall, she heard voices from inside wall, she was very shocked but when she looked at the wall closely she realised that, because there was so much dust it concealed a door. She tried to push it, but when that didn’t work, she tried more desperate measures like bashing her shoulder against the door with all her might.

As Hermione was about to make contact with the door it swung outwards as somebody opened the door. Hermione flew into a very strong and manly pair of arms and they held her around her waist. Obviously the owner of the arms had not expected her to come crashing into him or had not expected her to be so strong.

The result of which was that the person holding her nearly flew backwards and when he tried with all his might not to fall backwards he pushed forwards, which caused them to fall to the other side, on Hermione’s back. The arms encircled her back as to stop her fall.

The person was a lot heavier than Hermione and was definitely a male because she could feel his cock on her abdomen, because it was fully erect.

The person must have been aware that they were squashing Hermione so they pulled back, almost reluctantly and Hermione was staring into the silver eyes of none other than Draco Malfoy. Draco was staring into Hermione’s honey brown eyes as he got up, never breaking away from her steady gaze.

“Hey, Hermione,” he greeted her “fancy meeting you here” he said smirking. Hermione rolled her eyes at him.

“Haven’t changed since your last gig I see,” said Hermione smiling slightly as she wrapped her arms around his middle in a hug, he hugged her back tightly but pulled back when a green eyed and disheveled Blaise came out of the room.

He looked suspiciously at them for a second but said nothing as Hermione went to give him a tight hug, he held her and breathed in her scent; her scent was that of vanilla and cinnamon.

“Hey, Blaise” said Hermione smiling “What’s up?”

“Oh nothing Herms,” said Blaise eyeing her body up and down, she was wearing a tight sweat-shirt that revealed her wicked body and tight, low riding jeans that really accentuated her bum.

“Bloody hell, she looks absolutely gorgeous,” thought Draco and Blaise at the same time. Their eyes immediately flew to each other. Both of them had a thing for Hermione, but neither would ever admit it.

“Hermione!” cried Ron as he ran out of the room that Draco and Blaise were in “you had me worried sick,” he said reprovingly and sounding like Molly.

“Awww… my protective baby, it’s sweet and all but please save all that for me,” said Theo as he joined them, before pulling Ron into a heated kiss. “Hello, Mione, How you been doing?” said Theo as he dropped Ron’s lips for a second and pulled Hermione into a warm hug.

Even though Theo was gay, that didn’t mean he couldn’t admire a woman when she came along. The woman had to absolutely gorgeous for a gay to notice her though. It was a lot to say that Theo admired Hermione. He could understand why Draco and Blaise had fallen for her; they had fallen hard too. Heck, if Theo were straight or even bi he would have gone for her.

Once when he was in his seventh year, in his Christmas holidays, he and Hermione had joined up in a pub in muggle London called “Rickie’s Room”. She was a good shag and a really fun person to be around, even though she was drunk. In general Theo enjoyed talking to her than any other female he had ever met.

Then Theo and Ron guided Hermione into the room, leaving Draco and Blaise together outside alone and in total silence. This was probably not the best choice given what happened next.

It was Blaise who broke the silence “This is it for us, Draco, we had good times but now they are only memories,”

Draco’s eyes filled up with tears that he held in with great will power. “Blaise, please don’t do this to me, to yourself or to us,” he said

“Look, Drake, it isn’t personal but I really do like her and I will stop at nothing to get her. I will even terminate whatever the fuck you and I had over the past year,” he said coldly, but then he saw his former lovers face as a tear slid down Draco’s cheek.

“Don’t do this to me Draco, please, it’s hard enough as it is.” He said desperately as he put his arms around the blonde boys waist, “lets make this a night we will never forget, it’s not even night it’s half five”

Draco sniffled but let his soon to be ex lover guide him to the great hall and place him on to the table he used to sit on everyday and Blaise placed Draco on it.

“This will be a night both of us will remember for a long time,” thought Blaise and Draco at the same time.


A/N- Thanks for reading so far! I hope you liked it. Because I love you all so much, I am also very evil I won’t update until I get 5 reviews. Please? Review and Rate please!! Also huge thanks to Lila for emailing me and making my day so much brighter!