CHAPTER.11

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There were now only 2 days left for the tournament.

So Hermione went to the hospital to teach Draco that it was not the right thing for him to participate in the tournament.

She opened the door and reached near Draco's bed.

He was resting on bed closing his eyes.

She stared at him for few minutes. After that, her eyes started to produce tears.

Draco opened his eyes and he was shocked to see Hermione standing and crying in front of her. He sat on his bed from his sleep position.

Hermione rushed towards him, sat near his bed and rested her hand on his right thai.

"What happened ?" Draco asked. "Is anything wrong ?"

Hermione was just going to answer him when Crabbe and Goyle led their feet in.

She and Draco turned towards them and they both noticed that they 2 were angry and were not in a good mood.

They reached near Draco's bed.

"You are big black spot on Slytherin !" Goyle shouted pointing his finger towards Draco's face. "You can't even do a single thing. Everyone there outside are teasing us. We too are humans and we do have the thing named capacity."

Draco and Hermione were confused.

"What do you mean ?" Draco questioned. "Speak clearly !"

Crabbe and Goyle stole glances with each other and then looked back at Draco.

"They are teasing us by your name about the way you fell on earth." Crabbe replied.

Draco looked at Hermione and then back at Crabbe and Goyle.

"Slytherin has the best Quiddicth players !" Goyle said. "Having this condition, how can you fall like such a poor player ?"

Hermione stood up wiping up her tears, reached near Goyle, grabbed him by his collars and released him back. Goyle dashed with small stool that stood beside Draco.

After that, she removed her wand from her pocket and aimed it towards Goyle who was laying in the ground.

Crabbe got afraid. "Malfoy, we are not your friends anymore !" Crabbe said stepping backwards.

He ran away.

"Granger, no magic !" Draco said resting his hand on her shoulder.

Hermione rested her wand back from he had removed it.

Goyle stood up slowly keeping his hands in front of his face to defend himself.

He started to leave slowly.

But when he reached near Hermione, she gave a tight punch right onto his face.

"Get lost, fucker !" Hermione shouted grabbing his collars. She leaved his collars and he ran away.

"Get lost, Malfoy ! We aren't your friends anymore." Goyle shouted while running.

Draco then looked at Hermione.

"That was badass !" He said.

She gave smile to Malfoy.

"Why did you came here ?" He asked. "I was wondering that. Can you tell me now ?"

Hermione reached near him and sat near his bed.

"See, there are only 2 days left for the tournament. And I am here to inform you that people die in this tournament. So are you sure ? This tournament will really play games with your life. So I am here you to tell you to not to take participate in it." She explained.

Draco smiled that threw Hermione into confusion.

"Maybe you have forgotten this,  Granger !" Draco said.

Hermione stood up suddenly expecting Draco to tell her that he is not in the tournament.

But something else happened.

"What Draco ?" She questioned smiling a little bit. "What have I forgotten ?"

Draco smiled at her. Hermione was expecting that thing only. And she was about to celebrate and cheer.

"There is no choice left with the players to step back once they have entered." Draco answered. "And I will not take a single step backwards !"

Hermione felt chill ran down her back.

"Ok, Draco !" She said. "But be very cautious !"

She finally gave up making him understand because she realised that he was not going to understand at any cost as he want to become a legend in Hogwarts same as Harry did by wining the tournament before.

After that she leaved hoping for Draco to win this tournament.

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