When All You Know Is Wrong
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
4,208
Reviews:
24
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0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Draco lay in bed, tossing and turning, his thoughts not allowing him to sleep. Either he was thinking about his father, his mother, or damn Granger. It was driving him all crazy and he had no idea what to do about it.
That was when he heard it. A muffled shouting, meaning that someone was in the corridor trying to get into the Head Common Room.
'Probably the damn Weasel, wanting a shag.'
He glanced at the clock on his bedside table and groaned. 3:00 in the morning. Didn't that ignorant red head have enough common sense to stuff it and go to bed, try again tomorrow at a more decent hour. After all, some people actually do need beauty sleep....or just sleep in general.
When the screaming didn't stop, Draco scowled and threw the covers off of his body and went down to the common room in nothing but his boxers.
The fire was still going in the fireplace giving the common room a nice, toasty feeling but created shadows on the walls and around the room, making it heard to discern if anything was there. He barely saw that Granger was sitting in a chair facing the portrait opening with wide eyes, a terrified look in them. That was when he heard what was being said by the Weasel outside in the hallway in a slightly slurred voice.
"Damnit 'Mione, let me in!"
Hermione's hands were shaking as she stood to get closer to the opening so Ron could hear her.
"Ron, please, you've been drinking and it's late. I'm going to bed, you should too. You're not thinking straight. I'll see you in the morning at breakfast. You know I will. Please, just go back to Gryffindor and go get some rest."
For a second everything was silent and both Draco and Hermione thought that Ron had left. Then the banging started and the screaming got louder.
"You fucking whore. Open this door NOW. Why won't you let me in? Are you shagging fucking Malfoy, you slut? Are you cheating on me?"
Draco had heard enough, he was pretty sure he knew what was going on and didn't like it one bit. He walked forward and put his hand on Granger's shoulder, making her jump and acknowledge his prescence for the first time since he entered the room.
"Go back to your room, I'll get rid of him, you look like you need some sleep. Plus, how am I supposed to mantain my devilishy handsome looks if I don't get my beauty sleep."
She knew, she wouldn't be able to make him leave, so she just nodded her head and exited the common room, amazed that Malfoy would do something this generous, but thankful at the same time and not willing to look a gift horse in the mouth.
Draco went to the portal and opened it to see a plasterd Weasley.
"What do you want, Malfoy. Having fun with my girlfriend?"
Draco sneered. "You idiot, I'm here because this is my living quarters as well and your idiotic yelling woke me up, so unless you want to lose house points and force me to get a professor, I would suggest you leave."
Draco closed the portrait and left a bewildered Ron standing in the hall until he turned around to go back to his bed.
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Draco was up in his room, writing a letter to his mother. He hated doing it, but what else could he do. She was the only one who would know how to help Granger.
Once he finished, he tied the note to his eagle owl's leg and sent the bird off into the night. He then made his way into Granger's room where she sat on her bed hugging her knees staring off into space.
"I need to know what's going on. I can help you."
She looked startled at the fact that he was there when he sat down on the edge of her bed.
"Why do you care, why are you helping me?" she whispered.
"Because, no one deserves to be treated that way. Not even you, Hermione. You deserve better than to be abused now tell me what's going on."
Silence.
"Did he rape you?"
Slowly, Hermione nodded her head and burst into tears, telling him the whole sordid tale. When the telling was finished, Draco reached out and pulled her to his chest, rocking her back and forth, stroking her hair and murmuring soft words of comfort until she cried herself to sleep.
He tucked her into her bed and then went into the common room to stare at the flames, going over in his head everything she had told him.
'One way or another, I will help her. No one deserves this. I WILL help.'
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Hope you enjoyed the latest chapter. Sorry it's taken me so long, things have been kinda crazy. Please tell me what you think and I'll keep working to make this better and better.
~donovanwitch
That was when he heard it. A muffled shouting, meaning that someone was in the corridor trying to get into the Head Common Room.
'Probably the damn Weasel, wanting a shag.'
He glanced at the clock on his bedside table and groaned. 3:00 in the morning. Didn't that ignorant red head have enough common sense to stuff it and go to bed, try again tomorrow at a more decent hour. After all, some people actually do need beauty sleep....or just sleep in general.
When the screaming didn't stop, Draco scowled and threw the covers off of his body and went down to the common room in nothing but his boxers.
The fire was still going in the fireplace giving the common room a nice, toasty feeling but created shadows on the walls and around the room, making it heard to discern if anything was there. He barely saw that Granger was sitting in a chair facing the portrait opening with wide eyes, a terrified look in them. That was when he heard what was being said by the Weasel outside in the hallway in a slightly slurred voice.
"Damnit 'Mione, let me in!"
Hermione's hands were shaking as she stood to get closer to the opening so Ron could hear her.
"Ron, please, you've been drinking and it's late. I'm going to bed, you should too. You're not thinking straight. I'll see you in the morning at breakfast. You know I will. Please, just go back to Gryffindor and go get some rest."
For a second everything was silent and both Draco and Hermione thought that Ron had left. Then the banging started and the screaming got louder.
"You fucking whore. Open this door NOW. Why won't you let me in? Are you shagging fucking Malfoy, you slut? Are you cheating on me?"
Draco had heard enough, he was pretty sure he knew what was going on and didn't like it one bit. He walked forward and put his hand on Granger's shoulder, making her jump and acknowledge his prescence for the first time since he entered the room.
"Go back to your room, I'll get rid of him, you look like you need some sleep. Plus, how am I supposed to mantain my devilishy handsome looks if I don't get my beauty sleep."
She knew, she wouldn't be able to make him leave, so she just nodded her head and exited the common room, amazed that Malfoy would do something this generous, but thankful at the same time and not willing to look a gift horse in the mouth.
Draco went to the portal and opened it to see a plasterd Weasley.
"What do you want, Malfoy. Having fun with my girlfriend?"
Draco sneered. "You idiot, I'm here because this is my living quarters as well and your idiotic yelling woke me up, so unless you want to lose house points and force me to get a professor, I would suggest you leave."
Draco closed the portrait and left a bewildered Ron standing in the hall until he turned around to go back to his bed.
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Draco was up in his room, writing a letter to his mother. He hated doing it, but what else could he do. She was the only one who would know how to help Granger.
Once he finished, he tied the note to his eagle owl's leg and sent the bird off into the night. He then made his way into Granger's room where she sat on her bed hugging her knees staring off into space.
"I need to know what's going on. I can help you."
She looked startled at the fact that he was there when he sat down on the edge of her bed.
"Why do you care, why are you helping me?" she whispered.
"Because, no one deserves to be treated that way. Not even you, Hermione. You deserve better than to be abused now tell me what's going on."
Silence.
"Did he rape you?"
Slowly, Hermione nodded her head and burst into tears, telling him the whole sordid tale. When the telling was finished, Draco reached out and pulled her to his chest, rocking her back and forth, stroking her hair and murmuring soft words of comfort until she cried herself to sleep.
He tucked her into her bed and then went into the common room to stare at the flames, going over in his head everything she had told him.
'One way or another, I will help her. No one deserves this. I WILL help.'
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Hope you enjoyed the latest chapter. Sorry it's taken me so long, things have been kinda crazy. Please tell me what you think and I'll keep working to make this better and better.
~donovanwitch