Chapter 14

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Hi everyone, and merry Christmas also I know it is three days ago! In Germany we celebrate Christmas on 24th December in the evening. How about you? Anyway I hope you like the next chapter we are in  third year now and the friendship between Draco and Hermione is getting difficult. Something like love could become more important but I will not reveal too much ;) have fun with the chapter :)

Draco's POV

"Hiii Draco!" a shrill voice shouted. I sighted. I didn't miss this voice over the summer, not at all. "Hey, Pansy" I said with a fake smile. She entered my compartment. "How was your summer, did you hear about the break out of Sirius Black? Of course, you did everybody heart it, unless you're Harry Potter and have to live with muggles. I'm so excited about the new year, but aren't you also a bit afraid that Black will come to Hogwarts and kill us, too? I mean he once killed a lot of people..." And that went for like half an hour. Talking to Pansy was more like listening to Pansy and agree with her than actually have a conversation. "... but I would be more afraid if I were Harry Potter weren't you? I mean he's the reason the Dark Lord had fallen and also he is Harry Potter's godfather..." I interrupted her. "What?" Pansy looked at me. "Of course, didn't you know that? Didn't daddy tell you?" I hated her. What should that mean, hm? I rolled my eyes. "Shut up, Pansy. He too me much more important things, you can be sure." "Yeah, absolutely." I knew she didn't believe me, but I didn't care. Sirius Black is Harry Potter's godfather. God, his parents must've been a lot more stupid I ever thought they were. Shit,  I couldn't do anything with this information to hurt Potter. But I could slip some notes... I smiled. "You don't even listening to me!" Pansy shouted. "No, I'm not!" I said angrily. I rolled my eyes and looked outside the window. I didn't care that she was angry at me now. I only wanted my peace.
Suddenly the train stopped. I looked up, what was the matter? Pansy shrieked quuetly. And I felt it, too. It as getting cold, really cold. And I felt very uncomfortable. I stood up, I wanted to look what was going on. But the moment I was outside the compartment a hooded figure came towards me. I startled and entered the first compartment I could reach. "Hey, who are you?" someone well known asked in the dark. I sighted. Not this, too. I escaped pansy to end up in a compartment with Fred and George Weasley.  "Draco" I answered. "What I going on here?" "No idea" one of the twins answered. "Now sit down and shut up or we send you back outside." Friendly as always I thought but did as ordered. I felt uncomfortable, it was still dark and way too quiet. I only heart the twins breathing. Slowly the hooded figure passed out compartment. I felt so uncomfortable, as if I will never be happy again in my life. I remebered all negative moments in my life, all the times my father was angry with me, the fights with Hermione. But then the feeling was gone, I felt the train moving again. "Yeah, I will go back to my compartment again. Was not so bad, whatever this was, wasn't it?" I tried to laugh, even I felt like going to bed and never stand up again. But the last thing I would do was to admit in front of a Weasley that I was afraid.

Hermione's POV

Finally we arrived at Hogwarts. The incident with the dementia was so shocking but atleast I hadn't had such bad memories like Harry. I was really overstrained, when Harry fainted. Luckily, Professor Lupin was there to help Harry. After I had the talk with Professor McGonagall because of the timeturner, I went with Harry to the Great Hall. I tried not to think too much about this new secret I had to keep from Harry and Ron and Draco. I wanted all these lessons so I had to make compromises. When we entered the Great Hall nearly everybody say already. "Hey, potter" someone whispered.  What did Draco want from Harry? Harry Horne his head and looked at Draco. "Is it true? Is it true you actually fainted?" He laughed. Harry rolled his eyes and turned his head back. I looked at Draco and shook my head. What was this all about?  It was not funny that Harry fainted, I knew how dementors work and that Harry fainted only meant that he had experienced much worse things than anyone else in the train. And we all knew Harry's story, who really needed to ask what bad things happened in Harry's life? Draco seemed to notice that I didn't like his behaviour, but he didn't stop, instead he continued making fun of Harry. For some reason I had to laugh, not because of Harry fainted, but that Draco stuck to his plan. I don't know, I liked it.

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