A/N Sorry I haven't updated Wattpad had an error stopping me from writing. I've also been watching the walking dead. Anyway, enough chat on with the story.
Blaise came back a few minuets later only to be running and panting around his manor. He said he needed food and water. Lots and lots of water and food.
"Blaise here!" His mum shouted from the kitchen. She handed him liquid?
"Thanks mum!"
"Don't forget to insert the food and water through the stomach if she can't or refuses to swallow. Don't let her die!" His mum ended the conversation and he went into that room with the living skeleton in it. I snickered at the thought to earn a death stare from Isabella. "You think somethings funny about a girl dying do you?"
"No. Sorry, it's just that I remembered when I got punched in third year for making fun of a hippogriff and I got called and I quote, 'A foul loathsome evil little cockroach.' Following that was the said punch." I finished.
"Who threw the punch."
"Hermione Jean Granger. Muggle born. Absolute genius though. Brightest witch of our age had her wand in her hand and she decided to right cross me. She's got a hell of a punch I'll say that." I admitted and rubbed the bridge of my nose. Blaise came running out.
"MUM QUICK!" He shouted with his jacket flowing behind him. He had changed since the war and for the better I'll give him that. All of the Zabini's are very beautiful people. Almost Vamperic or Veela. She darted upstairs and slammed the door. I was drawn to help so I sighed and followed.
"I told you not to follow me! Get out now!" Blaise yelled at me his hands and shirt covered in blood. I stumbled and ran out to the bathroom and started to throw up. Blaise came in ten minuets later... All bloodied up should I add. I threw up some more.
"Drake? Are you okay mate?" Blaise asked me as he started to rub my back. I muttered the cleaning spell and all the blood that was on Blaise cleaned. I sighed and flushed the chain. He looked at me.
"Blood makes me feel a little sick. Remember Granger?"
"How could I forget?"
"Shut it. Anyway, when she was tortured by Bella? She bled. I've been throwing up since then. That's why I was beat. But I saw blood once after Granger but it didn't effect me. It was Pansy's and Astoria's when they where fighting. But just then, I felt how I when it was Granger."
"I know."
"How?"
"Legimence."
"Then why did you ask?"
"To see if you'd changed."
"Oh."
"Yeah."
"Well. Lets go to bed for a while."
"Okay." Blaise agreed and we both went to bed.
HERMIONE'S POV.
I woke up covered in blood. I held out my hand and my wand came flying into it breaking my hand. I winced and started to heal myself. It's the first chance I've had. I'm not going to heal any of the physical aspects just my voice. I waved my other hand and my wand disappeared again.
Blaise came back in and I hugged him. "Thank you." I whispered in his ear. He smiled from ear to ear and stepped away from me. He put his head out of the door.
"Mamma!" He yelled and she came running in. I also had a strength potion that will only run out when I' better. It has a slight side effect so people don't use it. It makes you fall asleep for seven days to seven weeks. I knew that I would only be asleep nineteen days. I hugged Isabella.
"I will wake up soon. I promise. You need to keep my body fed and thank you." I said before pulling out the hug and tucking my self into bed. I only just managed to tuck myself in before I passed out. I was lucky to last that long.
DRACO'S POV.
I woke up by the sound of Blaise yelling. I waited until I heard him and Isabella walk out of that room. I decided to just blank out and knock myself out for an indefinite amount of time.
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