Draco's POV:
I cracked open the door.
I muffled a gasp.
Ron stood a form at his feet.
It was Hermione. Her hands and ankles were bound with rope.
"What spell did he put on you?!" Ron yelled at Hermione.
"I don't know!" Hermione cried.
Ron grabbed Hermione's hair and pulled her upright by it.
She screamed and thrashed to escape.
Ron lifted her off the floor.
"Would you rather be held up by the neck?" Ron asked menacingly.
Hermione tried to shake her head with wide eyes.
"That's better." Ron said.
He threw Hermione to the floor.
She whimpered.
Ron placed his foot on her stomach.
"I'll ask you one more time. WHAT SPELL DID HE PUT ON YOU?!" Ron yelled.
"I don't know..." Hermione whispered.
"What was that?" Ron sneered.
"I don't know..." Hermione said, slightly louder.
"Of course. You're just a stupid girl." Ron mumbled.
He pushed down on her stomach hard.
She struggled to breathe.
I could barely restrain from rushing into the room.
Hermione struggled.
He only pushed harder.
She wheezed and went limp.
"That's nice. So quiet!" Ron mumbled quietly.
He started toward the door.
I ran into the room next door.
I poked one eye out of the room.
Ron reached the door.
He looked at how it wasn't shut all the way.
I held my breath.
He shrugged and went down the hallway.
As soon as he went around the bend, I dashed out and into the other room.
I ran to Hermione.
I touched her shoulder.
Her eyes flew open.
"Draco..." She said.
"Hi, sweetie. It's okay. I'm here now", talking to her like a child.
She relaxed.
"I only pretended to pass out so that Ron would go away." She said.
"I know. I watched the whole ordeal. I'm so sorry, Hermione." I said.
"I don't know what has happened to Ron. He used to be so nice..." Hermione said.
I nodded.
I began to untie her hands and ankles.
I finished quickly.
She stretched out her arms and legs.
I picked her up.
"Come on. Let's get you back to Madam Pomfrey." I said, walking out the door.
She nodded.
"I think that you reversed in age. I seem to be always carrying you like a baby!" I joked.
I continued such talk until we got back to the hospital wing.
I opened the doors.
"Madam Pomfrey, here she is." I said, assuming that Madam Pomfrey was in the back.
Thankfully she was in the back.
"Goodness, where were you?!" Madam Pomfrey asked.
I nodded at her.
"Ron came and took me." She said.
"Did he do any damage?" She asked.
Hermione shook her head.
"Well, then, I don't have anything to do with her. You can take her back to her common room. Preferably the Head's room, since its locked." Madam Pomfrey said.
I nodded.
"I'll take her back with me." I said.
"Alright, then. Have a good night." Madam Pomfrey.
I carried Hermione put of the hospital.
I set her down on the ground.
"Can you stand?" I asked.
She nodded.
We walked back to the common room.
"Here, sleep with me. You'll stay safe." I said, opening the door to my room.
"Ok." She said, yawning.
We climbed into my bed together.
"I love you, Hermione." I said.
"I love you too, Draco." She said back.
If she said anything else, I didn't hear.
I was soon fast asleep.
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FanfictionHermione Granger had a feeling that she might be Head Girl one day. She never expected who the Head Boy might be, though. Of course, it had to be the snitch Draco Malfoy. That brat. Well, now he has seemed to change. *There is a second book in this...