A few days had passed since the day Draco ran out of my room, wounded, mysterious. However, during this period I had asked him about it. "Draco?" I asked. He looked at me; since he was almost half a head taller than me, I almost had to look up. He looked me in the eyes. Too long, so I broke eye contact. "Draco?" I asked again. Finally he answered. "Yes?" "Why were you outside my room?" I asked. "I don't know what you mean," he grinned. He knew it exactly. "Then what is that?" I said as I pulled down his left sleeve. "That-" he seemed to want to say something, but we were interrupted. "Mister Malfoy, Miss Granger, I hope I am not disturbing your romantic dalliances," said Professor Snape. I opened my mouth and wanted to say something indignantly, but something stopped me. "Me and Hermione?" Draco asked instead. "Never, she's a mudblood, a mistake"
"Asshole," I whispered, walking out of the room with tears in my eyes. "Miss Granger, I haven't finished class yet!" Professor Snape called out to me, but I ignored him. It's not like it's the first time Draco has insulted me as a Mudblood, but never has it hurt this much. Something seemed to break inside me the moment he looked at me and said it.
"A mudblood, a mistake" echoed in my head but I knew immediately where I had to go. To Harry, one of my best friends. Because he and I went to different houses, he Gryffindor and I Slytherin, we sometimes had different classes, like today."Harry!" I shouted. I completely forgot to knock. But before I could even apologize, I ran into his safe arms and started crying. I cried into his shoulder while he tried to comfort me, both worried and overwhelmed, without knowing why. "Harry", I cried into his arm. He squeezed me. "Everything will be okay, first tell me what happened." He gently pushed me away from him so he could look at me. "Draco", I said. "What did he do?" asked Harry. Without telling him the actual reason, I said: "I love him." Harry looked at me puzzled. "You, Malfoy?" he asked, startled. "You love Malfoy? Draco Lucius Malfoy?" I nodded and buried myself in his shoulder again. "I can't do this!" I cried, still in his arms. "Are you crying now because you love him or because he hurt you", Harry asked. "Both. He called me a mudblood and a mistake, but somehow it's true." Now Harry looks at me even more puzzled. "No!" he shouted. "You're not a mistake! I'll talk to him." "Harry no, don't do that", I said, burying myself in his arm again. Just as I was about to pull away from him again, someone banged the door open. "Hermione, what are you doing with him!?" Draco asked loudly. "It's none of your business!" I shouted. "It's my business!" he shouts. "Oh yes and why?" I asked loudly. "Because..., because," without saying anything else, he grabbed me by my waist and threw me over his shoulder. He ran away, away from Harry, carrying me like I weighed nothing. "Draco!" I shouted. "DRACO WHAT ARE YOU DOING!"
"It's my business," he said a little calmer as he set me down. "Why?" I whispered. "Why are you interested in me?" I asked. "Because I love you" his voice was quiet and we stood face to face. "Then why did you say that?" I asked. "I-I don't know, I think I was just overwhelmed at that moment. But when you stood there with Harry, I thought I had lost you without ever being able to own you."
I looked into his eyes. His beautiful gray eyes that sparkled as he looked at me. "Draco", I said, but didn't know how to finish the sentence. So I pressed my lips firmly against his and closed my eyes. His hands were on my waist, pulling me closer to him. I didn't want this moment to pass. I ruffled his hair with my hands, but before we parted I heard footsteps.
"Hermione!" Harry shouted. "Are you crazy?!" We quickly separated from each other and took a step back, embarrassed. "Harry, it's not what it looks like",I said. "What does it look like?" asked Draco. "That's what it looks like," said Harry. "You insult her, hurt her and then wrap her around your finger and take advantage of her. No wonder no one likes you." "Harry no, he's not like that!" I shouted. "Oh Potter, how wrong you are," said Malfoy. "Oh Malfoy, I don't think I'm wrong, no wonder your father doesn't like you." I saw in Draco's eyes how Harry had hit his sore spot. "You'll regret this", Draco whispered dangerously. "Potter!" he shouted and grabbed him by the collar. "No, Draco, don't do that!" I shouted. "Say something like that one more time and it will be the last thing you do!" He loosened his grip and let him go. "Draco please", I whispered. But Harry apparently wasn't scared enough. He took a step towards Draco and punched him in the jaw. Because I was standing directly behind Malfoy, I took the full force of it and hit the back of my head against the wall. "Fuck you Potter!" Draco screamed as he saw me hurted. I knew it wouldn't be long before I passed out, the blow to my head had been too severe. My legs slowly became heavy and my vision became black. The last thing I saw was Draco catching me before I fell.
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