Crossed Paths (A Dramione Story)

Back at the Burrow

So after 2 months. Here I am again (: Sorry GUYS. I am reallly busy at school >.< Plus, I can't find time to write. But don't worry. I promise with all my heart, by the end of the month of October, this book will be finished. ~Cieka.Ü

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They all stared at Ron in shock.

“What?” Hermione started. Ron slid the letter to them, Ginny held it up for them to read.

Ron-

                All of you lot needs to get home, IMMEDIATELY. I know it’s a bit early but mum’s in no fit state since she found George on their bedroom. I’ll explain everything later. I’ve sent an owl to McGonagall; she’ll let you use floo powder on her office.  Go directly to the burrow, Fleur will be there waiting. I’ll get all of you this afternoon to take you to St. Mungo’s.

                Get going, now!

-Bill.

They all remained horrorstruck after they finished reading it.

“We need to get going!” Ginny said. Ron was still silent and slowly stood up, and then he ran, which made Hermione, Ginny and Harry jump to keep up with him. Hermione reached her staircase to the Head’s dormitory.

“I’m this way guys! Meet you at the office!”

“Bye!” Harry shouted.  Hermione ran, she didn’t know why but she needs to be fast. What could have possibly happened to George? What could have possibly happened to make Mrs. Weasley and Bill to sound that frightened. Surely, no, everything’s fine.

Thinking positively, she pulled up a bag just large enough to fit in her things, leaving the ones for the school. She threw it all on her bed and waved her wand, the robes folded itself neatly. Then she put it on her bag. Malfoy entered her bedroom just after she exited the shower.

“Where are you going?” he said in a sharp tone, staring at her bag and her dress.

(A/N: I have no idea what 90’s fashion is so I just decided she put on a dress instead of a jumper. That would be funny! XD)

“I’m going to the burrow, something happened to George.” She said, putting on a ponytail.

“The burrow?”

“That’s where the Weasley’s live.” Malfoy smirked.

“Why?”

“I’m off to visit my friend.”

“You don’t have too.” Malfoy said, still trying to be sweet.

“I need to, Draco. He’s my friend.”

“You mean you’re going to leave me here, Hermione? And go off in a trip with Weasel?” His tone was getting dangerous.

“Harry and Ginny are going.” Hermione was determined to fight back.

“Yeah, but your still going with him and his lot, you’re actually going to his family.”

“They are my family, Draco. “

“Look, don’t go, Hermione. Please …”

“Draco, I’ll be back soon.” She said pulling up her bag, Malfoy caught her arm.

“I stayed here to be with you, Hermione!” She didn’t like someone yelling at her.

“I didn’t tell you to stay! I’m going because somebody else needs me!”

“And you think I don’t need you?!”

Hermione pulled up her arm. “I don’t think like that!”