I promise (book one)

Chapter 27~bushy haired, know-it-all girl?

(Hermione)

I heard a soft buzzing coming from the closet. I know it's rude to pry but my curiosity is killing me.

I opened the door and found the pile of old cloths I came here in.

Goose flesh appeared on my arms and a chill ran through out my body. The memories tied to these cloths are painful.

Even after everything we went through it was not enough.

Ron kissed me in this...

Back in the chamber of secrets....

I wonder where he is now, I hope he's alright.

Gently I leaned down I touched the cloths to find the source of the buzzing.

An old coin.

I ran my thumb over it, cleaning it off some to see it was the one I enchanted for the DA.

My pulse quickened and a smile spread across my face. I can help the DA! Even here in safety with Draco, I can still help.

He will have to let me help after all it's untraceable magic and I will not be in harms way.

I smirked knowing I just found a way to out do Draco Malfoy.

Gently I held the coin in my hands and felt the pulses.

'Get out'

Oh no...

The DA is in trouble.

'Okay'

Someone wrote back.

'Neville'

I wrote out praying he had the coin with him.

I sat there for a moment and nothing was transmitted back.

'Hello'

I wrote again.

'Hello'

Someone responded.

'HG alive' I wrote out.

Please, please let it be someone I know.

'NL here'

"It's Neville!" I said happily to the dragon laying on the bed.

'DM save'

I wrote.

'DM HW'

I stared at the coin for a moment.

Draco.. He's at Hogwarts.

He said he had a mission but what does it have to do with Hogwarts?

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(Draco)

I have a really bad feeling....

Just something tells me I don't want to go home or I will face the wrath of the woman sitting in my room.

I carefully walked to the Gryffindor tower. Just because Longbottom let me go once doesn't mean he or anyone else for that matter will let me live.

As I walk up to the portrait I see the fat lady is still there.

"Is there any survivors in there?" I asked.

"Why would I tell you? DEATH-EATER!" She screamed.

I bit my lip causing blood to flow. Of course this would happen, life is never easy is it? Sighing I did what Blaise, Pansy, and myself planed on from the beginning, "Hermione Granger is alive,"

This sparked her interest.

"Bushy haired, know-it-all girl?" The fat lady asked.

"Yes, that's the only one I know of." I said with a smile smile picturing her yelling at me right now.

"How would you know?"

"Because I am the 'death-eater' as you put it, that claimed her."

"Why would you help us?"

"Sometimes people get tired fighting for the wrong side," I said cryptically, "Especially when the one you love is fighting against you,"

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