Forbidden Love

Poison Heart

hey there! again sorry for the loooooooooooooonggggggggggggggggggg wait between the last chapter and this one, especially after a reallyyyyyyyyyy bad cliffhanger oops! I've just had writers block, if you read my update a couple days ago.

hehe you love me. right?

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Draco's POV

"Granger! Granger!" I shout frantically, shaking the limp girl. "Madam Pomfrey! Help!" I shout, then curse as I remember Granger placed Muffliato around us. "Damn it!" I struggle to push myself off the hospital bed, which proves a challenge what with Granger weighing me down. I gently wiggle her off my lap, and pull myself out of bed. My legs are weak, and my eyesight blackens as soon as I stand. I take a deep breath and my eyes return to normal. I scurry as fast as I can across the Hospital Wing, to where Madam Pomfrey resides. I pound on the door frantically, fully aware she'll scold me afterward.

"What in Heaven's name do yo - Malfoy!" She yells, her eyes bleary. "What do you think you're doing, pounding on my door so late? You should be resting!"

"Yes, yes, I know Madam. But, it's Granger. She snuck out to the Hospital Wing for some unbeknownst reason and then - then she just collapsed. You have to help her!" Madam Pomfrey gasps and scurries after me, to where Granger lies on the floor, pale as a ghost. She kneels down next to the frail girl and presses a hand to her neck, feeling for a pulse. When Madam stands up and flicks her wand, I'm guessing she found no pulse.

"You. Stay here. Don't move or so help me...." She orders me strictly, hurrying out of the room. Granger's body floats in the air behind her, on a stretcher.

I stand there, frozen, my mouth slightly open. All that runs through my mind is my father's plan and Granger's limp body. It has begun. And it....it is bad, very bad.

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Third Person POV

"She needs to be transported to St. Mungo's, immediately. She's in critical condition, and if she isn't put under proper care....she'll die." Madam Pomfrey says sadly, shocking Professor McGonagall.

"What in the world could have caused this?"

"I haven't the faintest clue. Maybe the healers at St. Mungo's will know."

"Yes, yes. I will contact them immediately, and have Miss Granger transported there as soon as possible. Thank you for bringing her to me, Poppy." Minerva thanks Madam Pomfrey, still in shock from Granger's condition. Poppy exits the office hurriedly, amusing Minerva.

'She's probably off to sleep.' She thinks. McGonagall shakes her self out of her stupor and snatches the pot of Floo powder off a shelf. She tosses some in the fire, and, pulling Hermione along with her, transports to St. Mungo's. McGonagall, and Hermione's body, scares the living daylight out of the Welcome Witch. When the Welcome Witch, a stout, blonde woman, spots Hermione's floating body, she gasps and calls for a Healer.

Hermione is whisked away to a private room where Healer Helbert Spleen examines her body for any medical symptoms. When he finds none, he examines her heart, as best as he can. And what he finds is terrifying.