Dark Love

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  • Published: 15 Jul 2014
  • Updated: 29 Dec 2014
  • Status: Complete
Did You-Know-Who really die? Or, did he fake it, plotting the biggest war the world, Muggle or Witch/wizard has ever known? Dramione ship.


56. Hermione POV

Draco fell, but it wasn't in slow motion like in the Muggle movies. If anything, it was faster than normal. Like one second he was up.

Then bleeding out of a wound in his back.

The panic, for me, didn't set in when he fell. It set in when I saw the blood pouring out of a circular indention on the small of his back.

Frantically, I press the buttons surrounding my bedside, trying to remember which one called the nurse. The red one? No, that was the IV pump. I heard the thing that recited my heartbeat beep faster and faster, but I didn't care.

Finally, I found the button. I sighed as I pressed it, in both relief and worry.

Seconds passed.

A minute.



His back was slowly stopping rising and falling. No.

I began thrashing against the restraints of the bed, trying to save Draco. The heart monitor beeped wildly as I tore my way through the hooks and wires encasing me. I swore as I broke a nail, but kept going.

Coughing, I hear the door open.

It's Neville Longbottom, his wand drawn and aimed at me.

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