Unexpected Love (Draco/Hermione Love Story) part 5

The chandelier crashed in front of us. Where we formerly stood. Terrified students and screaming girls circled our paths. Then, I realized that I was saved from harm. I saw a girl with brown bushy hair lay on my knees. She laid there unconsciously. I picked her up and swept the hair away from her face. I saw Hermione Granger.

"Granger? Hey, wake up Granger! Wake up!" I called but she did not answer. Her eyes are closed, her skin pale and numb and for the worse she has bruises. "Wake up!" I called again, this time gripping her arms harder and shaking her badly. "Draco don't. She will not wake up like that." Blaise said. I carried her and tried to stand but my knees are numb. "C'mon. Move you damn knee. Move!" I whispered as I started to hit my knees. "Stop!" Blaise pleaded but I just ignored him. My head was blank; totally blanked. What I just know is that I have to bring her to the Hospital Wing. "STOP!" Blaise yelled. I just came to realization that my knees started to bleed. "You have to stop this now. I already asked help from Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall so you better wait here with her. Understand?" he added. I just stared at him and started to shout, "WHAT THE HECK DO YOU THINK I AM DOING!? I WANT GRANGER UP TO THE HOSPITAL WING AND GET HEALED!!! THEN NOW YOU ARE ORDERING ME TO WAIT! YOU'RE SO DUMB!"

"Stop shouting Mr. Malfoy! This is not your dormitory!" Professor McGonagall yelled at me. I turned to look at her blankly then to Snape. "Heal my wound now and I'll bring her there." those words suddenly came out of my mouth out of nowhere. Then, everything went black.
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I woke up resting on a comfy white bed with curtains beside me. I sat up but my head started to spin rapidly so I closed my eyes for awhile and let my dizziness come off. When they came off I reached the bottom of my bed and put on my shoes. My wound was covered with bandages and I felt no numb inside me. I'm absolutely fine. Absolutely fine.

I stepped out of my bed and dew the curtains sideways.Then, I saw Granger sleeping soundly in her bed. I walked beside her and sat down on the side of her bed. "Thank you." I know that I shouldn't be thanking her because of my reputation and name. Malfoys never thanked anyone for saving their lives; just Voldemort. Just him.

But he is gone. Gone. So I have the right to choose who I will thank for saving my life. I stared at her and smiled. She completely transformed. From having those big teeth into a nice white teeth; from a non-figured body into a sexy curved body. I can't take my eyes off of her. She's just... beautiful. Why didn't I notice this for so long? I'm so ignorant.

But then I realized something. Why am I getting hooked to her? I swore that I won't ever like or feel something like this for her. She's a mud-blood. A mud-blood. I stood up and left the Hospital Wing.
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Bloods are not a factor for loving someone. You need not look to someone's blood before deciding and accepting the fact that you feel something for her.

I know. That's why half-bloods are existing. But I'm the last descendant of the Malfoy and Black family. I have no other siblings so tampering our name would mean forever.I don't want to mess up with my father. I don't want to include Granger to our problems. I don't want her to be in my family. I'm afraid of her being beaten mercilessly. I'm afraid to love her. I just don't want her to be in pain.

Now I know what I feel about her. It's not love but hatred...
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Ginny's sobs woke me up. I slowly opened my eyes and looked around. I saw Harry, Ron and Ginny beside my bed looking worried. "Hello little buddies." I giggled weakly. Ron suddenly hugged me to death. "I... I thought you died!" he yelled. "Ron. I think you're killing her." Harry said pulling Ron off me. "Sorry." he apologized. I just giggled and plopped back to bed.

"W-what h-happened?" Ginny sobbed. I smiled weakly and replied, "Saved someone from death."
"Who? Malfoy?" Ron said sarcastically. I looked at him and glared, "What do you mean?" I asked. "It's Malfoy and Zabini." Harry answered. "Huh?" I frowned at him. "It's Malfoy and Zabini that you saved from the falling chandelier." He said.

I just stared at the ceiling and closed my eyes. "I would never choose someone to save, Ron. I'll save anybody from harm as long as I live. Voldemort is an exception." I said as I drifted off to sleep.