Heads Of The House {Dramione} {√}

Chapter 12

Hermione's POV:

Ron had my arms pinned to the floor and a hand covering my mouth.

He gripped my cheek and sank his nails into it.

He expertly muffled my screams.

Ron told me that if I went near Draco again, bad things would happen.

I tried to move my arm to remove his hand from my mouth, but Ron was too strong.

Suddenly, Ron moved his hand away from my mouth.

He slapped me across the face.

I tried to scream.

"Now, don't move, or this could be worse!" Ron whispered maliciously.

He pulled something out of his pocket.

I realized what it was.

It was a small knife.

I struggled to escape.

He held it up to my neck.

The knife pressed into it.

I felt the warm blood run down my neck.

I thrashed and tried to scream, but Ron covered my mouth again.

"You will tell no one about this, do you hear me? Otherwise, bad things will happen to you and your ferret boyfriend. Do you understand?" Ron growled, menace glinting in his eyes.

I nodded.

Ron released me.

I lay still on the floor.

Ron started to walk away, but came back to me.

He kicked me hard in the stomach.

This time, I really did scream.

Ron dropped his knife on my chest.

It was crusted with blood.

Ron turned and ran.

As soon as Ron disappeared, someone else ran over to me.

I covered my head, preparing for another blow.

"No, Hermione, it's alright!" I heard someone say.

I lifted one hand from my head.

It was Draco.

"No, Draco? Go away! You're going to get hurt!" I sobbed.

"Hermione, I don't care. I love you. I won't leave you!" Draco said, removing my other hand from my head.

He spotted the cut on my neck.

"Ok, here's this" Draco said.

He took off his shirt and ripped a few strips from it.

He wrapped them around my neck.

Here is what he would look like:

😱😍😘 Talk about B E A U T I F U L! And he's even wearing House colors!

Talk about loyal!

"Draco! I'm not worth it! You are going to get more seriously injured than before if Ron finds you with me!" I sobbed, covering my eyes.

"Hermione, I don't care. I love you, and I WONT LEAVE YOU!" Draco said firmly.

I nodded.

He reached out his hand to wipe the tears off of my face.

"Now, I want you to try to stand up to go to the hospital wing." Draco said.

I nodded.

I sat up.

Draco put his arms around my waist and pulled me up.

As soon as he let go of me, I fell to the floor.

"Alright, we'll have to do this the hard way, hmm?" Draco said with a smile.

He picked me up and started to carry me bridal style.

He was surprisingly strong, despite his small form.

"Draco, wait!" I said, pointing at the knife.

"Right! But what use would it be?" He asked.

"I don't know, but we could probably find a use for it." I said.

"Alright" Draco said.

He carried me over to it.

He picked it up.

It was crusted with blood. My blood.

The knife was a simple pocket knife, but it had a pure white handle.

"My father used to have a knife like this, but he got rid of it years ago!" Draco said, shrugging.

"Well, we know that it's Ron's" I said.

"Yes, but what good will it do?" Draco asked.

I didn't reply.

"Well, let's get you to the hospital wing?" Draco asked.

I nodded.

Hi guys I'm sorry about not updating I've been so busy!

Anyway, do you guys like the book so far? Recent chapters good?

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