Dramione

Eight

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!" Ron boomed glaring at Malfoy.

"I CAME WITH HERMIONE MY GIRLFRIEND!"

Hermione was afraid, once Draco was challenged by Ron, she didn't know what would happen.

"Draco calm down!" Hermione stepped in front of Draco who was now standing up. "Calm down." She said in s more soothing voice.

"Your no better Hermione!"

"Excuse me?" Hermione know turned to Ron .

"I wonder how you could go to him, be with him.....everyone in this room probably doesn't like the two of you, they just don't want to say it!"

"That's a lie! I went to him because he is more of a kind person than you will ever be! Remember what you did, that caused me to leave Ronald! Perhaps I should share!"

"But he's the one who called you a MUDBLOOD every single day of your life, who made you cry. Who was there to cheer you up or tell you you were worth something? Everyone in this room except him!"

"Correction Ronald, Harry and Ginny and Luna and Neville and George and Fred and do you remember KRUM? They were there to care about me. Your the one who didn't think I was a girl, and waited months to ask me to the ball, I had been waiting the whole time.....and then you paraded lavender around for all of sixth year....and who was there to help me feel better when I was crying! Do you recall Ron? It was Harry! I gave you so many chances....and you tell me I can't be an aurora because I'm a GIRL!"

"HES A DEATHEATER! Look! the mark is right there on his arm!"

Hermione started to cry, she knew he had been a death eater, but he had helped them! "Ron I have a mark to!" She pulled up her sleeve showing the scar that read MUDBLOOD.

Everyone in the room became even more nervous since this was all to close to home.

Draco quivered, he felt awful about all the times he said that to her, and now she had a permanent remembrance of what she was.

"And you know who gave it to me? Belitrix! Not Draco! And you know who denied that Harry Potter was Harry Potter that night? Draco. He was helping us! Voldermort did the same to him as me! He was forced to be a death eater, and don't you dare say to me he had a choice! If you were told by Voldemort to be a death eater or die....you would never die...you would do the exact same thing he did! So what if he called me a MUDBLOOD? I called him a DEATHEATER!"

Ron was looking a bit pale since Hermione was now screaming litterly in his face.

The room was silent. Hermione took a few deep breathes exhausted from all the screaming. Tears were still wet on her face.

"Draco we are leaving! Bye everybody....thank you so much for having us....I really appreciate it....Harry Ginny...I will see you back at Hogwarts!" With that she took her trunk and left the room, past a speechless Ron, followed by Malfoy.

"Are you ok?" Hermione froze realizing he asked if she was ok.

"In fine!" She lifted her wand and started to gather Dracos things from rons room. Once he had his trunk as well, the two of them made the trech down the stairs.

"Oh Hermione are you leaving already? Please don't leave because of Ron!"

"No it's ok mrs. Weasley we just need to go back...thank you for everything."

"Thank you!" Chimed Draco.

"Oh of course dears, anytime!"

She watched as the two walked outside the house onto the lawn. Then they were gone.