Draco Never New

Ronald Weasley

Hermione's POV
I barely make it to my room before my body begins to slowly shut down. 'I need to eat something quick or I'll pass out.'
"Help!" It was a faint whisper that escaped my lips before I collapsed. The world was slowly blurring in and out. "Doby." (Doby isn't dead in this story)
"Yes miss Hermione?" A small little voice said.
"The nutrition drip," I gasped out. I didn't get the chance to hear Doby's reply because my subconscious had finally claimed me.
>>time skip<<
I was slowly creeping from the black of my subconscious when I heard a startled gasp. I glance over to see it was Draco holding a plate of food. 'I wonder how long I've been out.'

"Oh my god?! Hermione..... Doby what the hell happened to her."

Draco's POV

"Well, Mr. Draco, Hermione had fallen and passed out from lack of food, water, and sleep. So before she had passed out, she asked me to bring her the nutrients drip. So I moved her to her bed with the drip. thank you for bringing her dinner though."

"May I take care of her, she is after all my dorm mate and my new found friend."

"No!" Hermione yelled rather loudly. Considering that I've never heard her yell and that she hates yelling, it was a little startling to hear her. "I am fine now with the help of Dobby, thank you for bringing my meal but would you please tell no one of this." She looked at me with pleading eyes.

"I'll make a deal with you. If you let me take care of you, no one will ever hear of this and you have to let Pansy and Blaise be your friends. If you should refuse this offer I will go to Madam Pomfrey and have to keep you under house arrest in the infirmary."
I sigh, "Okay," I look away from him.

>>Time Skip<<

"Hermione, I brought your homework from advanced runes," I received no response. I hear something coming from her room. "Hermione?" Her door was cracked. I push the door open to see water seeping from under her bathroom door. I heard mumbling and water thrashing around.

The door was locked, "Alohamora." 

My heart was in my throat, Hermione was being drowned in her tub by nonother then..... Ronald Weasly. 

"You little bitch. You told Draco what I do to you," she was gasping for air at this point. 

"Hey!!!!! Let go of her you filthy bastard." I yanked him away from Hermione, she fell into the tub but caught herself in time to keep her head from going under. He went to grab his wand, "Petrifcus totalis." He went stiff as aboard. "I'll deal with you after I'm done with helping my princess. Come here Hermione, let us get you to my room where you can change and rest."

I waited for Hermione to fall asleep in my bed before going to deal with that scum bag in the other room. He was still frozen stiff, but fear was etched all over his face. He should be very afraid.

>>Time skip<<

"Now blood traitor, I am surprised at you. To think you would have the audacity to come into my dorm, my home and threaten my roommate. Your mother must hate you if you beat women." I remove most of the spell from him, but he is stuck still only now his head can move, nothing else. "Just so you know, I never knew what you did to her till today, at that was only when I saw you choking her while she was bathing."

"That bitch deserves everything that was coming to her. she doesn't deserve any sort of help from the likes of you, Ferret!" He smirks thinking I'm insulted by the fact that he called me Ferret. 

"I think it's time you got was you deserved Weasel. How does one of the unforgivable spells sound? But did you know that there are far more evil spells the three unforgivable spells? Well, I'm guessing you don't since you basically copied your way through your education." I smirk evilly at this pathetic piece of flesh. "Portas Mortas (brink of death)." Weasel goes deathly pale but doesn't. His eyes fill with fear. "We are only just beginning boy. By the time I'm done with you, no one will be able to tell if your dead or alive.

After hours of torturing the bastard, I sent him to his head house while notifying my head of house about the situation.