Kissing The Scars

Us

Draco's Pov.

~I will never understand how you survived
what you did. The things you went through, the things you lost, the bearings of a child, the bearings of a mother figure, the bearings of me at a point, the bearings of a friend, the bearings of yourself. Tell me how to breath and feel no hurt?

I wish.

"Hades are you okay?" I asked as she locked herself in the bathroom throwing up. I heard her gagging and then the water running.

A few months had passed. She was getting sicker, weaker, she barley got out of beds some days. Even Willow knew something was wrong. They would lay in bed all day. Isabella and Cedric would come over some days and get her outside to play with Willow. They would make her laugh, but I couldn't. I could barley stand the thought of her being sick and in such a horrible place.

My father was also making appearances in the Wizarding World. He often left messages for Isabella or Hades. When she would read them she would get pissed and throw them or burn them.

Instead of gaining weight in her pregnancy she often lost weight. She was know 6 months.

"Draco I heard something outside. Just go check that out please." She mumbled.

I walked to the front door and saw that Isabella's doors to her house was broken. I quickly ran out and across the road.

I walked into the house and saw the glass around broken. Blood trails leading to the kitchen. I walked in to see Isabella unconscious on the ground. I quickly ran over picking her head up and shaking her slightly.

"Isabella? Cmon wake up!" I yelled. My eyes searched her body looking for the bleeder. Her eyes slightly fluttered opened.

"Father-" She coughed out slowly raising up. I quickly grabbed a towel pressing it to her stomach.

She had been cut and was loosing blood fast.

"Where's Cedric?" I asked calmly.

I had to keep calm.

"Upstairs I think." She coughed.

I nodded and turned to run and find him until her wet hand grabbed onto my arm.

"Please dont leave me. I don't want him to come back. I'm going to die aren't I?" She cried shakily out.

My eyes traveled to her eyes.

We had the same eye color. We had the same features. I always protected her. Now was the time she needed me most.

"Your not going to die. Now hand me a phone!" I yelled.

She weakly reached up to grab a phone. I quickly called the healing doctors and muttered a spell to bandage her up.

"Draco?" A small voice called out from the door I entered.

I turned my head to see Hades being held by a knife to her throat by my father. While Cedric was being held by someone else.

"Father-" I muttered as I slowly stood up.

"Please let them go." I said as he held onto her tighter.

I looked over to Cedric and his face was busted. He had a swollen eye. A busted lip. He was still trying to free himself from the men's grip.

"You never told me she was pregnant Draco?" He taunted looking down at her stomach.

I looked back up to her face. She had a small tear running down her face. Her eyes locked with mine.