Chapter 4

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Harry

I stayed in my office overnight and all the ministry is searching for Death eaters. It's like they all vanished from the map. All of the Weasley's are here helping me go through files, trying to find anything that may lead to them.

Kingsley walked in the room. "Minister," I nodded.

"You are suspended from this case," he said simply.

"WHAT? WHY?!" I yelled.

"It's too personal for you to be on. We have made too many mistakes like that," he replied.

Not wanting to argue with the Minister of Magic I stormed out of my office and apparated home.

I quickly found a map and began to mark out the places in the world I had checked. I had a lot of work to do.

Draco

I wiped the dried blood from Hermione's face. She was clearly terrified. I got all the blood off her face and neck.

She opened her eyes and looked at me.

She looked really pale still. "Lay down, you need rest," I told her.

"N..no I..I'm fine," she replied blinking slowly.

"Lay down, Hermione. Your struggling to even stay awake. It's not healthy." She gave me a look that said 'you know what else isn't healthy? Getting hit with the cruciatus."

"Just lay down." She finally laid down so I put a blanket over her. I walked out the door and locked it with magic so she wouldn't try to escape again.

I went downstairs and sat on the couch. "Draco! Go clean yourself up, your covered in blood!" My aunt yelled. I nodded and went back upstairs and unlocked the door.

I felt something hit the back of my head. I rubbed my head and looked up at a terrified Hermione. She had tried to knock me out.

She grabbed something else to throw but I caught her wrist. I caught her other wrist and bound them together. She struggled as I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder. She kicked and screamed as I tried her ankle to the bed post.

My aunt ran in the room and I cursed myself for not shutting the door. She smirked when she saw Hermione tied up. I closed my eyes and flinched when I heard Hermione screaming. I kept a straight face until my aunt last the room.

Hermione

My plan was perfect, when Draco leaves the room I would grab a book off the shelf and stand by the door. I would wait for Draco to walk in then bam. I would take his wand and leave this place.

I heard the knob turn and Draco walked in. I hit him on the back of the head but he just shook it off. I backed away and grabbed another book. I tried again but he grabbed my wrist. I screamed as he bound both my wrists together and threw me over his shoulder. I pounded on his back and tried to get away but I was still weak. He tied my ankle to the bed and set me down.

I felt my heart sink when Bellatrix ran through the door and smirked. I felt tears run down my face when Draco closed his eyes. "No! No please!" I was cut off by my own screams. She repeated the torture five times before she finally walked out the door.

Draco shut the door and rushed by me. He knelt down beside me and I tried as hard as I could to move away but he held me down. He drew his wand and started muttering healing spells.

When he finished I was still struggling to breathe but I stopped bleeding. My shirt was soaked in blood and my vision was blurry.

Draco

I felt terrible when she tried to move away. I put my arm over her so she couldn't move while I healed her. Her breathing was rough but she at least stopped bleeding. I went and locked the door in case my aunt sees me helping Hermione. I grabbed some clothes from the cupboard for her to change and knelt beside her again.

"Hermione, I'm going to help you get new clothes on, ok," I asked. She curled up, keeping me from helping her. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. Why is she so stubborn? "Hermione, I'm just going to help you."

She closed her eyes and fell asleep. I picked up the clothes and set them aside. I pulled my hair in frustration then went to take a shower.

When I got out I put jeans on and walked back into the room. Hermione was on the ground, reaching for the doorknob. "Hermione!" I yelled. She jumped when I yelled causing her to hold her stomach. I sighed and picked her up. She tried hitting my bare chest but she was so weak I barely felt it.

I carefully set her on the bed but she wouldn't let go. I sighed and sat on the bed. She lifted her head some and squinted. She looked dizzy. I carefully took her face in my hands and looked into her eyes. I drew my wand and cast a spell. I looked back into her eyes and knew what's wrong.

"Hermione, you need to let go. I need to get you a potion for your concussion," I said softly. She released me and hid her face in the pillow. I walked out of the room just to run right back in. I once again tied her ankle to the bed post. To my surprise she didn't fight but I still locked the door when I left. I ran to the kitchen cupboard and found the right potion. I went back to my room surprisingly not being stopped by anyone. I unlocked the door and for the first time she was where I left her.

I made her roll over and drink the potion. "Please don't try to escape anymore, you just keep getting hurt," I pleaded when she opened her eyes. She stayed quiet. "I'm not going to untie you until you promise."

"D..do y..you know how easy it..t would b..be f..for me to unt...ie it..t?" She asked.

I magically sealed it so only someone with a wand could untie it. She glared at me so I smirked. "Do we have a deal?"

"N..never," she stuttered. She tried to grab my wand so I held it up too high. She huffed and laid back down. She closed her eyes so I relaxed.

She quickly snatched my wand and pointed it at me. She was shaking a lot as she untied the knot and inched off the bed. She kept the wand pointed at me and made it to the door.

She turned away and unlocked it. I quickly ran up to her and snatched my wand. She ran out the door, to the stairs and fell down them. I shouted for mum as I chased after her.

Mother ran is just as we were out the door.

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