The Malfoy's Slave (Dramione)

Chapter 2

*Edited 12/22/16*

Ginny

"Harry, she should be back by now," I said getting worried. She left two hours ago.

"I'll go to her house and check on her," Harry said.

"I'm coming," I replied grabbing his arm.

We apparated to her living room and we split up. I was checking upstairs while Harry checked up.

I wondered around a bit and I was terrified when I saw the kitchen. The table was broken and blood was on the wall, painted in the shape of a dark mark. Pools of blood were scattered along the floor and shoe prints leading from them.

I screamed and Harry ran in. I felt his arms wrap around me when I fainted.

Hermione

I woke up with a terrible pain in my head. My head was fuzzy and a sharp pain was in my stomach. I slowly and shakely looked down to see crimson blood covering my white dress.

I could hear screaming from another room and struggled to get free but no matter how hard I tried I couldn't move. I tried to block out the screams but failed. I suddenly could recognize the screaming voices.

"MUM, DAD!" I screamed. Suddenly the door swung open and in walked the one person I hated most, Lucius Malfoy. He was dragging the limp, bloody bodies of my parents. "MUM! DAD! GET UP! RUN! PLEASE!" I screamed.

"Mione?" Mum groaned

"MUM RUN! GET OUT OF HERE!" I yelled.

She laid her head on my dad's shoulder. They were both gasping for air.

"Draco!" Lucius yelled scaring me half to death.

Draco walked in and looked terrified when he saw me.

"Draco! Help them! Help them, please!" I cried.

"Silence Mudblood," Lucius said, but I kept begging to save them. "Crucio!"

I screamed in pure agony. I felt like I was dropped in boiling water. My nose and mouth started bleeding and I struggled for breath.

"As I was saying. Go get your aunt, Draco," Lucius said.

"Please, please," I sobbed.

Draco put on a strait face and left to get his aunt. He came back moments later with Bellatrix. She smiled at me before pointing her wand at my dad first. "Avada kedevra."

I screamed when he ceased breathing. My mum was sobbing harder.

"Have mercy," she begged.

Bellatrix smirked before pointing her wand at mum.

"NO! PLEASE!" I sobbed.

"Avada kedevra."

I felt tears run down my face as I screamed. "You MONSTER!" I screamed.

Draco looked away, not able to meet my eyes. Bellatrix walked slowly up to me. I started sobbing uncontrollably for my parents to get up, to be alive. She shooed Lucius and Draco out of the room and turned back to me. She started the torture.

Harry

I apparated to the ministry and as the head Auror, got everyone on the case. I went to my office and got to work.

Draco

I went straight to my room in my new house. We had to move so no one knows our location. I could hear Hermione's screams, her terrified face burned into my eyes. My dad told me he would get me a slave. I don't want a slave. He wouldn't listen to me. I don't even see how it makes sense.

Her screams tore me from my own thoughts. I felt terrible. My aunt killed her parents to break her, make her weak. They also decided upon torturing her so not only is she weaker but knows who's the boss. I have always liked Hermione, but could never talk to her. My father's stupid prejudice kept me from talking to her. My mother and I are the only people in the family who disagree with my father's ways.

I heard a knock at the door. "Come in," I said quickly wiping the tears from my face. I relaxed when my mother walked in.

"Your aunt said you could take her now," she said softly. I quickly stood up and followed my mum to the dungeons.

I came to the cell Hermione was in as my aunt was walking out. "Let me know if she gives you any trouble," she laughed walking away.

I rushed in and saw Hermione. Her head was down so I couldn't see her face. She was whimpering and was barely breathing. I untied her legs and wrists and tried to help her stand. She instantly fell into me so I picked her up. I caught a glimpse of her face before she buried it in my chest. Her face was bruised and bloody.

I carried her out of the cell and up the stairs, keeping Hermione from seeing the dead bodies of her parents any longer. I was heading to my room when I was stopped by my aunt.

"Draco, why are you holding the Mudblood?" She asked.

"Because she's mine and I can do what I want with her," I replied simply.

Aunt Bella nodded and I rushed to my room, not wanting to get Hermione more hurt than she was. I closed the door and set her on my bed. I muttered a silencing charm and locked the door so no one would know what I was doing. Her eyes were closed and she struggled to breath.

I drew my wand and started muttering healing spells. She cried in pain as I tried to heal her wounds. Unforgivable curses make wounds impossible to heal by magic but I can stop the bleeding. The bruises started to fade and Hermione started crying again. I couldn't stand seeing her like this and I'm sure she wouldn't want me seeing her like this.

Her white dress was covered in blood. I stood up and walked to my cupboard and pulled some clothes out for her. I set them on the bed and knelt down beside her.

"Hermione," I said softly. "You need to get clean clothes on. I will help you, ok?"

She held her body and curled up. "Mum...dad..," she cried.

I sighed. I helped her sit up and helped her get dressed. Her face turned red when I took off her dress and put a new shirt on her. She had clean shorts on under the dress so I didn't change them. I helped her lay down and put a blanket over her.

"M..mum," she stuttered.

"Just relax," I said sitting next to her.

She started coughing and blood came from her mouth so I quickly stood up and left the room. I went to a cupboard and pulled out a potion for internal bleeding and some dinnanty. I hurried back to my room to see mother sitting by Hermione.

"Your aunt and father went out for a bit," she told me.

I nodded and made Hermione drink the potion to heal the bleeding. "I didn't want a slave mum. Why is dad so stubborn. I mean look at her," I said gesturing the beat up Hermione laying by me, she continued muttering for her parents.

"I don't know why he's like that. I do know you can't let her go unless you want deatheaters hunting her down," mum replied.