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Chapter 7

Draco

Me and Blaise talked for a while before he invited Theo to hang out.

It wasn't long before he came and him and Blaise started drinking again.

"Is that Granger?!" Theo asked, walking over to her.

"Yeah," I replied "but don't touch-"

He touched her face and her eyes fluttered. She grabbed his wrist with a terrified expression.

She jumped off the cot, curled in a ball, and screamed. It was the kind of scream that haunts your dreams.

She scared the Crap out of Theo who looked terrified. I pushed him out of the way and knelt down beside Hermione.

Aware the other two were watching me, I slowly took her hands in mine. She looked up at me through her tears.

"Draco!" Her arms were around my neck in a split second.

She was trembling.

"Are you alright?" I asked softly.

She didn't reply so I tried to pull back enough to see her face. She tightened her grip. I could tell she was starting at Theo as her head was on my shoulder.

"I thought you were going to keep people away from me?" She whimpered to me.

"Technically you only said Blaise, but I would have stopped him if you hadn't beat me to it," I explained. "This is Theodore."

"Nott?" She asked him, still shaky.

"The one and only," he replied.

I felt her relax a bit in my arms.

"You scared the living death out of me," she muttered quietly.

Hermione

"Wait... I thought you were killed?" Nott questioned.

"Why does everyone think that?" I asked, slowly releasing me from her grip.

"Well... everyone thought Weasley killed you because you didn't start a rebellion. I figured you would because-"

"First off, I would have started a rebellion if I wasn't tortured every hour for two bloody years-" I cut him off.

"Granger, don't say that word," Draco said.

"Shove it," I growled.

"Shove it where?" He asked with a smirk.

I whacked him upside the head. He stood up making me flinch.

"Geez you act like I'm gonna hit you every five minutes," he said, walking out the bedroom door. "I'm getting some food.

"Well sorry if forgetting two years of torture is far to hard for me at this moment," I called after him. "It's hard to forget being burned, whipped, and cursed every five minutes!"

Zabini and Nott stared at me in silence.

"Really? That's what happened?" Zabini asked.

"Yeah... what did you expect, butterfly kisses and hugs?" I asked.

"That's harsh," Nott said.

"Weasel did that to you?" Zabini continued.

"Yes, get over it. No big deal," I replied.

"Hermione! It is a very big deal!" Zabini yelled.

"If he really did that it would leave scars right?" Nott asked. "Because I honestly don't think Weasel-"