Chapter 26
Draco's P.O.VMy mind was all over the place. He just hit Hermione, fucking hit Hermione! I was in the killing mood right now, but I have to see if she is okay.
I ran over to her, she was knocked out cold, so I check her pulse.
Beating, but barley.
My body was shaking, literally felt like I was going to explode. Anger ram threw my body, the hatred acid running through my veins.
He's so fucking dead.
I took my wand, and turned to my father. The bastard was smiling, I ran over to my mother and cut the ropes.
"Help her." I begged.
She nodded. Ran over to Hermione and started with healing spells.
By that time I was glaring at my father.
"You hurt her." I said through my teeth.
My father chuckled, and smirked.
"It was for the best son."
Who does he think he is. I'm ready to bash his head in. I don't care if he's my father, he hurt Hermione, and is controlling. There is no way in hell, that I'm going to be controlled.
" Nothing father, nothing in this world will have me ever forgive you."
He looked at me, I could see the tiniest hurt in his eyes. Only the tiniest, but turned it to annoyance.
But did I care, if he showed hurt?
Hell no.
He hurt Hermione, and that hurts me, and not just that. He put me and my mother in hell. He was no father to me, never. I told myself that when he was put in Azkaban. He just a death eater, always will be one, he won't change.
but I did.
" I'm not leaving father, and neither is mother, you don't control me. Not anymore, I'm finished with you."
I spit at my father. He wiped it off his face, then put up his wand up.
"Listen you little shit, your coming whether you like it or not, because you are my son, and I am your father." He spit back, pointing his wand at me.
I shook my head. No. No.
" NO!" I shouted.
But, before I could say another thing. I heard a moan.
Hermione.
My mother was holding Hermione close, like a mother would do to their daughter, Hermione had her eyes close moaning in pain. My mother was comforting her.
I hated to see her in pain. But I was so happy she was up. I ran over to her, ignoring my father.
"Hermione." I whispered.
She opened her eyes and look me.
"Draco, Draco, ouch." She was trying to get up, to get close to me more. I pushed her back, gently.
"No, baby rest, rest please."
She shook her head. She kept repeating words but I barley could hear her.
"Baby, what is it."
She lifted her head and look straight in my eyes.
"Leave." She said then added. " Draco go, its for the best, I can't handle you getting hurt. Okay, so just go."
I shook my head she was talking nonsense.
"I'm not going anywhere." I vowed
........................A/N
HI, UM THERE WAS A CAR ACCIDENT LIKE 20 FEET AWAY FROM MY HOUSE. AND THERE WERE COPS AND AN AMBULANCE, AND I'M PRAYING TO GOD THAT NOBODY WASN'T BADILY HURT. :(
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