Winter storm

1

Hermione can be so annoying. Always making everyone rethink things I have suggested. I sigh, slamming the door to the room I have been given. Everything I try to suggest when it comes to the battle plans she makes sound like a bad idea and everyone just goes with it. My plans work out better than hers always do! I glance over to the chair by the window and grab my bag, fuck it we need more herbs, no one will notice I've left. I made my way out of the safe house and quickly headed to a safe spot to apperate away into the woods where I can find everything I need.

Once in the woods, I made my way deeper into them where the muggles never want to go. A twig snapped behind me, I froze in my steps. There's no time to hide. I'm caught. " well well well little bird." I spun around to face Draco Malloy. A smile came to my face and I ran to him, he pulled me into an embrace that seemed at last forever. "Is everything okay?" I pulled away and looked into Draco's eyes, there's worry behind them. I nodded my head and pulled away. "Yeah, I'm okay. I just came to get more healing herbs. We ran out." Hopefully he buys my lie. He looked me over and nodded his head, you should know the dark lord is planning something big. I'm not sure what is is, but I do know it starts with making pure bloods. It involves all half bloods and pure bloods and seeing as you are either half or pure I would beware. Warn who you want." With that he left. I stared at the spot he just stood in and sighed. I began gathering the herbs.

By the time I returned back to the compound it was well past night fall. The compound is crazy, there's people running around screaming orders. I turned the corner into the make shift hospital and Hermione bumped into me. " Where the hell have you been! Everyone was ambushed at one of the safe houses!" "I'm sorry, I went to gather herbs." "Well next time don't bother, I'm sure you ran off to go tell your father our plans! You can't leave the compound anymore without someone accompanying you. You can't be trusted." Something inside me snapped. I'm tired of how she treats me. She's the only one who doesn't trust me and never has. She constantly gets people to second guess me . She constantly makes people think I have been in contact with my father. I haven't talked to him since this bloody war started. "Shut the fuck up Hermione. I don't know what your problem is with me but you are truly one of the most useless people here. All you do is sit around and read your stupid books. You quit going out with Ron and harry, you quit trying to heal people. You quit doing anything. And as for my father keep him out of your filthy little mouth. You know nothing about him and what he has lost and who he really is."

Hermione's mouth hung open in shock. Some people around us started to whisper. I threw the herb bag on the ground and went towards my room, forget all of this, I would rather try to fight for my life. I quickly packed a bag with some clothes and other things. I took one look around the room and with that I left. I walked past everyone trying to talk to me and walked out the door. I went to the same spot and apparated. I ended up somewhere in London, I guess I was thinking about one of the shops here. Sighing, I began walking in no particular direction. No one gave me a second glance they all just kept walking and ignored me. I don't really stand out, I have dark hair like my father but my eyes are like my mother's a deep green, my father says they remind him of a healthy forest, a living forest when everything is lush and perfect.