Being Undead. ~COMPLETED ~

Chapter Twenty Seven: Draco and Hermione.

Hermione walked out of the Great Hall with Harry after holding up a starry cloak. Like a dog with a bone. I rolled my eyes and a few minuets later Ginny came up to me and Blaise and whispered in our ears, "Hermione wants us. The sunlight's burning her." Ginny said and we immediately took a slow walk because Ginny said Hermione doesn't want us there for a while.

After about five minuets I heard Hermione screaming and I started running with Ginny and Blaise. I ran like my life depended on it. Because it did. As we got there Harry had out up a shield and was cursing Hermione with the Cruciartis Curse and she writhed on the floor beneath his wand, her face bleeding massively and burning because of the sunlight. Her face looked slightly disfigured as it he's broken bones and I heard Minerva and Poppy talking. 

"Vervain." Was the only word I managed to muster from my hearing of their conversation. Minerva waved her wand and the shield came down. I was the first one in there with my wand in a death grip on my hand. I cursed Potter with a stun curse and then darted over to my Hermione. She wasn't breathing but she wasn't breathing before either. I picked her up and left with the teachers and students stunned that I was the first one to pick her up and stop Potter. I carried her to the hospital wing and she was light as a feather. I sat with her until Poppy came in and told me to leave while she tried to wake Hermione up. I sighed and walked away without a second thought as I knew she would save her.

"Oi! Malfoy!" I heard Potter yell.

"What Potter?!" I nastily snarled at him.

"You cursed me!" He snapped.

"And you Crucio'd Hermione!" I spat at him.

"Well, CRUCIO!!" He bellowed at me waving his wand. I started to scream and now I knew what it felt like to be in Hermione's shoes. Fucking Hell it's painful. He yelled 'Crucio' another three times until Hermione came.

HERMIONE'S POV.

I woke up when I could feel that Draco was getting tortured. I ran blurring away from Poppy strait to Draco's scent. I saw Harry torturing Draco. I knew that I couldn't fight him off. I took Draco's wand from the floor that had rolled away from him and waved it at Harry. I took the vervain from his body so I could fight him. As he came back to normal I started punching him and broke multiple of his bones and when I had enough of punching him I realised that he hand't punched back.

"Jesus Hermione. You punch like fighter."

"I know. Are you back?"

"What do you mean back?"

"You just tortured me and Draco using the Cruciartis Curse."

"What? The - oh." He said as I'm guessing he remembered by his next move. He hugged me. "I'm so sorry Hermione. Go help Draco." He whispered in my ear. I nodded and walked over to Draco lifting him up. He was cold as ice. I cried inside but kept strong until Poppy put him on a heart monitor because I wouldn't believe her that Draco was dead. 

"No. I.. I.. I.. No." I said before laying on Draco and crying on his chest. Waiting for a beat. Praying for a beat. Poppy walked out and closed the curtains. "No. Draco." I said into his chest wetting his shirt. "Please come back to me!" I said still balling my eyes out in tears. I tried CPR and then fell back onto his chest crying my eyes out. I needed Draco alive and well in my life. Or I wouldn't be anything. "Please Draco! Don't you dare leave me here alone!" I cried harder in to his chest until Poppy came in. My wand was clenched in my hand and I was still crying tearfully and quietly on Draco's chest.

"Come on dear, you have to go to bed." She said to me kindly putting a hand on my shoulder.

"No I don't. I don't want to leave him. I promised I'd never leave him!" I said still crying but looking at Poppy. She simply just nodded and walked away seeing my tear stained face, red puffy eyes and hearing the despair in my voice. "Draco, please come back. Come back. I cried on his heart. "Please." I cried before going back to silently crying with my eyes closed. I didn't notice the specks of gold in my tears going into his heart.