Across The Worlds

chapter eleven

In a cell in Azkaban, winter had come, and there was nothing in that cell but a high window through which the air entered. It was a rainy night, and the sound of thunder outside shook the whole prison.

It was very cold. Draco was sitting in one of the corners of the cell. His clothes were torn and stained with blood from the many torture that Saimon's men practiced on him every day.

The cold was freezing, but Draco was not in pain from the cold or from those curses that had been cast on him every day for a year, but rather.
Another thing was he was feeling withdrawal symptoms as if he was an addict who didn't take the drug, he was holding his knees to his chest and in pain he was trying to imagine her in front of him, he closed his eyes that were swollen, yes Hermione tried to imagine her in front of him he missed her, he couldn't not touch her for that long or even He sees her feeling that his soul is dying, imagine her on that day on her birthday.

She was returning from the ministry and was upset that day. She tied her brown hair in a bun, she was wearing a short green dress, she was gorgeous as usual, her white skin and those freckles on her face, her brown eyes that he fell for, he opened the door for her and she was angry and she threw all her papers On the floor, she was yelling, "Damn those bastards in the council, they're a bunch of posers. I'm sick of Harry and Kingsley's no-reason procrastination and that damn Saimon, everyone listens to what they think."

Draco was looking at her in astonishment, and he had never seen her like this except for that day when she punched him in the face in their fourth year of school, she nervously threw her shoes and broke the mirror screaming: "The fools are nothing but a group of cowards that the war left us."

Draco approached her cautiously
He said to her: "Calm, calm down, no matter what happened, fuck them all, you can continue cursing at them all, I don't mind, can I come closer or are you going to throw the other shoe in my face."

She smiled at him and started laughing and he also smiled at her and started laughing and then said to her: "Damn Moni, you make me laugh when you are angry."

She threw the shoe and sat on the chair in the bedroom, saying: "Draco, I don't know, I feel like I'm going to war. I haven't come to you for a week. I'm sorry, but this ministry is almost making me crazy".

He approached her and said, "Didn't you miss me?!"
She stood up quickly and grabbed his hand and started touching it and put her hand on his face and started feeling for him, and then she put her hand around his neck
She approached him and kissed him. He closed his eyes during that kiss. It was strange this time. He felt as if his heartbeat was racing, his breath getting deeper. She felt that she was breathing, that she was gaining strength as if she was regaining her life and youth. For more than fifteen minutes, it lasted until he knocked on the door, Draco moved away. From her lips and went to open the door, there was a voice outside of someone whose voice she knew was saying,

"Oh, Malfoy, your face is full of lipstick, what have you been doing, man?!" It was Blaise who was trying to make fun of Draco whose hair was messy and Hermione's red lipstick stained his lips and neck,

Draco looked at him shyly, then said, "Fuck you, Blaise, it's none of your business. Did you bring what I asked?".

Blaise laughed and said, "Calm down, man. Yes, I've brought this cake and this box with the gift you asked for."
Draco took the present and the cake from Blaise, who left laughing,

Hermione came out to see what was going on and she said, "Baby, is everything all right?!". Draco told her, "Of course it's all right." He was smiling a little nervously and trying to hide the cake and the gift behind his back. Then he said, "Well, I want you to go and change your clothes. I have an important matter that I want to discuss with you."