After (Dramione)

Chapter 18

When Blaise and Lucius walked in after Draco they didn't see him right away. The first thing they saw was the overturned furniture, testifying to the boy's fury.

-You will pay you bastard! I'm going to....

-Draco! That's enough !

The young man did not even look at his father. He had cornered Percy against a wall and was aiming at him with his wand. Obviously the redhead wasn't doing anything to fix the situation, he was even provoking Draco.

-Draco doesn't listen to him. He does it on purpose.

- Father do you know what that bastard did ?!

Lucius put his hand on his son's shoulder.

-Yes, I know my son, but Hermione needs you. It's not me or Blaise that she needs right now, but you....

These words brought Draco back to reality. Noting that Blaise was aiming at him too, the blond lowered his wand and started to turn away to go look for Hermione.

-That's it ! Shoot you coward! You didn't even have the courage to do anything, you'd rather listen to your darling Popounet!

-Sectumsempra!

Draco had turned around too quickly for his father or best friend to stop him from doing anything.

Son Malfoy smiled triumphantly and carnivistically. He knew that none of the people present knew the counter-spell. Percy only had to suffer while he waited for help, if the helpers knew the counter-fate.

He then searched all the rooms before finding a staircase leading to a basement. He didn't bother to unlock the door, he blew it up with his wand. When he got to the bottom of the stairs he did exactly the same thing. Admittedly he was not in the lace, but who were the others to judge?

-Lumos Maxima!

The light that filled the room allowed him to see Hermione, lying on the floor. Her body was as thin again as in their eighth year, it was covered with bruises, sores, and blood. Without waiting he ran over to her and hugged her, weeping in relief, brushing the brown hair away from her face to kiss her forehead.

-It's over Hermione I'm here.... I'll take you home, I promise.... It's going to be fine, everything will be fine now....

She was just passed out, which meant he could perform an escort Apparation. It did not do without waiting and landed, seconds later, in the apparition area of ​​St. Mongoose.

Carrying Hermione he tumbled like a maniac into the hospital. A dozen or so doctors and nurses saw him immediately, worried that he did not wake up the whole establishment.

Noting the young woman's condition, everyone started running around, looking for such and such an object, such ointment, such a doctor specializing in such and such a field. For a moment it reminded Draco of the time Hermione had given birth. When she was picked up, her fiance was ordered to wait behind a door until she was picked up.

Still worried he walked up and down the hallway and across it until a nurse threatened to hex the sausage on him if he didn't stop circling around. Pansy eventually arrived, the manager of St. Mongoose had warned her that Draco was in no condition to be left alone.

-Where is Annabelle, you didn't leave her alone, eh ?!

-No Draco, Annabelle is watched by Bill and Fleur, she's at the seashell house, with them, she's fine.