Saved By Malfoy Unedited

Chapter 1

Hermione

I was running. My bare, bloody feet were screaming at me to stop, to rest. The cold breeze freezing my barely clothed body.

He was right behind me, getting closer by the second. My stomach ached from hunger and my legs threatened to give out any moment.

I screamed as I was slammed to the ground by a rough body. He knelt on my back nearly breaking it.

"Ron! Please, just let me go," I sobbed as he tied me up.

"Shut it, Mudblood," he growled, "you could have gotten out of it. We were going to kill you today, end it so you never feel pain again. Now you get to spend the rest of your life a slave. Congratulations."

He threw me over his shoulder, hurting my empty, bruised stomach worse. He apparated. We came to a stage. I kept quiet because I knew torture would come if I spoke. Ron slammed my body on the ground.

"Crucio!" Ron growled.

I screamed with the little bit of energy I had. He repeated this twice before I was pulled to my feet and pushed forward.

"Gotta keep you weak, don't we?" He whispered roughly in my ear.

I stumbled and fell when Ron pushed me farther on the stage. Ron kicked my stomach and I heard a sickening crack. I heard my name and lots of yelling numbers.

I was whacked really hard upside the head before I saw black.

Draco

"Draco, why don't you get a Mudblood? Everyone your age and their mother has one," Bellatrix asked. "You know what, I want you to leave and don't come back without the best Mudblood."

I sighed, knowing not to argue if I wanted to sleep in my bed tonight. I apparated to an auction. I sat at the auction for an hour and was about to leave before I saw Weasley. He was pushing a bushy haired girl onto the stage.

"Hermione Granger! Let's start the bidding at a hundred gallons!" The auctioneer yelled.

I had to get in on this.

"Five hundred!" I yelled.

The bidding went on for five minutes before it got to a thousand.

"Two thousand!" I yelled.

"Anyone else? Going once, going twice, sold to Draco Malfoy!" He yelled.

Weasley roughly hit Granger's head making her fall to the ground, unconscious. I glared at him as I made my way to the stage. I threw Granger over my shoulder and paid the fee. I apparated home.

Hermione (five hours later)

I woke in a warm bed with soft sheets. My body hurt unbelievably bad but I forced myself to open my eyes. I saw only a blur of blond hair and black clothes.

"Oh, your awake," a sickeningly familiar voice stated.

I screamed and jumped off the bed. My legs quickly gave out and my head went fuzzy. Malfoy stood up and walked towards me.

"Please don't hurt me," I whimpered, shielding my head with my arms.

"Sheesh Granger, what did they do to you?" He asked, kneeling in front of me.

I was shaking uncontrollably as he put a finger under my chin to make me look at him.

"I'm not going to hurt you," he said softly.

I didn't believe him but I nodded anyway. He lightly grabbed my forearms and helped me back to the bed.

"How's your head?" He asked.