Mine - Dramione Story

Chapter 1-Prologue

Two grey orbs stared at the way sunlight bounced off the dark curls. She was the only thing that kept him from going insane...... She was the reminder of beauty and purity, a reminder that there is still a world of love and friendship apart from his darkness. She was his light........

" The muggle woman screamed in intense agony and collapsed on the stone floor...... cold......all life devoid of her eyes....dead...A sudden laughter bubbled in his chest. Finally! Finally he was one of them. It had taken him months to learn Cruciatus and Killing Curse...seven months to learn them. At this moment he felt no more remorse. After all its what he is.........a monster."

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Hogwarts, breakfast hall

"Staring again at Potter mate?"
Blaise smirked plopping himself beside Draco. "Shut up! Or I'll make you!". "Oh! Don't start with threats! I'm your partner remember!"
Draco grunted in displeasure. Oh! Good! Now she is also leaving! What an example of good morning!

"You should be more good to her or she'll reject you."

"That's my thing to think!" Draco scowled. "Oh! No Draco don't give that look. If you keep up like this she'll hate you!"
"You think I care! I'll win her. She is mine."

Blaise frowned "What do you mean?"
"I mean what I said. I'll win her before the end of this year."
"Are you planning to take her with us?"
"Yes! That's the only way isn't it? I'll not be returning next year and it'll be the easiest opportunity." Draco took a bite from his apple.
"That's true!" Blaise said still a little bit irritated. He doubted Granger at any case would be going with him and he didn't like the idea of a screaming Granger on Draco's shoulder. "But how mate? Dark lord will allow it?"
Draco looked at him incredulously, "Are you stupid? Granger's the brain of the golden trio! Potter won't survive a day without her. He is particularly happy with me. He won't oppose."

Yes! Draco knew she was brilliant. After the punch in third year, he would be a fool to deny it. From then he was in awe with her strength and passion. It would be difficult to get her. But he was much stronger than her. And it was proved when he single handedly busted her D.A. army. Draco smirked, it was impressive. His little bird was smart too. Though too smart for her own good. Who would've thought she could befool that old hag Umbridge like that. It was spectacular and he admitted that.
And soon she'll be his, a pride swelled in his chest.

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Hermione shot a look of disgust at her partner as she sat down. It's insane! Snape was insane! Merlin! Pairing his precious Slytherin with a mudblood! What more could be the sign of his insanity! The sodding bastard didn't even looked at her. But the profound smirk on his lips clearly proved he was aware of the girl as well as her anger.

Hermione's hands shook as she measured the ingredients. He was staring at her again. She shifted her weight from one foot to another and risked a glance at him. Yes! The bastard was doing it again.

Since fifth year she knew, something in the boy had changed. At the first he was pale as ghost , thin and there were dark bags under his eyes always. He even stopped eating. Even she had started to pity him. But then after the Christmas break, suddenly everything changed. He was back at himself again but a dangerous aura surrounded him. His muscled, lean figure looked too strong than his age and his sudden interest in her was  unnerving.

Honestly Hermione was afraid of him, even it was a little bit,after the day in Umbridge's office last year. When they were using the floo in Umbridge's office last year and Malfoy and his goons had caught them, Malfoy was her captator. He had pressed his wand on her neck, magic sparks were leaking from it burning her skin.

At first she was too busy to notice anything. But when she calmed herself to formulate a plan of escapade, she felt it. The hand which was on her waist in a vice like grip was slowly moving upwards .......first stomach.......then it rest under her breast. Hermione had panicked. Suddenly she was aware of his body pressed against hers. His face was buried in her curls and he was inhaling her scent. Power was radiating from his body. The most horrifying thing was she had felt he was iron-hard that night. She could not describe how much it had scared her. Even when they escaped, it seemed like Malfoy didn't fight back. He was letting her go though with great reluctance. Hermione would the never forget the smirk as she exited the room.

"Ms Granger! Put the ingredients on their right places and please lock the storeroom before leaving. And if anything goes missing you will be solely responsible remember that please!" - Snape ordered sternly. Hermione rolled her eyes. After she stole in her second year from Snape's infirmary he was always like this.

As Hermione leaned to put the jar on the top rack, a firm body pressed behind her, caging her with the racks.

"Get off Malfoy!" Hermione seethed. She could catch him anywhere with his scent. His scent was like imprinted on her mind from that night.

"I'll when I'm done!"
"What do you want?" Hermione asked exasperated in confusion.
"Are you afraid of me princess?" A dark chuckle bloomed in his throat.
"Afraid! Of you? Leave me or you'll be afraid of me you bastard!" Hermione snarled.
"Don't get angry love. See you later at night in 'our' common room."
The pressure on her back released and Hermione sighed in relief leaning her for head on the cool rack. Just now she found a severe bad side of being head girl, sharing the common room with Draco Malfoy.