C H A P T E R E L E V E N

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“ Draco!? ” Hermione cried, her chest tightening with fear as she collapsed next to the boy's unconscious figure. Struggling to get the boy on his back, she was somewhat relieved to still find a faint pulse. “ Somebody help! ”

Her voice seemed travel with an empty echo as it bounced off the walls, and she didn't know if anyone would even hear her. Her hands shook as she cradled Draco in her arms, fully aware of the stains that would be left on her skin after this was over. “ Please! Somebody just- HELP! ”

Draco's rasping breaths tutted quietly along with her whimpers, painting a scene that only Hermione could see. The Slytherin, however, was completely oblivious to Hermione's attempts of getting him off the tiled floor. Sure, his alarmingly skinny figure was easier to lift, but it held the same concept - dead bodies are always the heaviest.

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