In Ruins (Dramione FF)

Betrayal

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What woke me were the screams that were coming out of the limp form beside me. He started to yell - begging for forgiveness and yelling for someone to save him from whoever was hurting him.

"Drake." I hissed, "Drake wake up!"

He didn't wake up.

He kept screaming for help. It shook me too see him like this. His body was rigid, his eyes squeezed shut and his hands clenched in fists as he clutched the bed sheets.

The he started to shake like when you're being poisoned, not that I've ever been poisoned or experienced someone being poisoned but I knew the theory and it looked a lot like this.

Then again, some people could say it looked like he was having a fit, the way his body rocked from side to side and the cries leaving his lips.

However, this wasn't the same as either of those. I had no idea what to do. If it was poison, I would stick a bezoar down his throat. If it was a fit, I would use one of the many spells I had read about to stop then. But nightmares? I have no idea.

"Drake please wake up!" I begged grabbing his hands. He rolled over, pulling me on top of him and I clung to his body to stop him hurting me (and himself) as his arms flailed around protecting him from the attackers in his nightmare.

"Draco please!" I screamed tightening my grip as he rolled again, threatening to drop me off the edge of the bed.

When I came to his bedroom earlier tonight - this was not what I signed up for. This was worse than my nightmares, I think.

I was thrown back on top of him as he rolled over again and I let out a cry of pain as his head thudded against mine.

Then suddenly, he stopped. His body froze and I listened to his breathing which was slowly calming down and returning to the usual pace. I watched the colour entering back into his face and his eyes relaxed before blinking open and meeting mine.

Then I realised how bad it looked with me practically straddling him while he was sleeping.

He sat up suddenly and I felt my body slide so that my back wouldn't bend. I ended up sitting in his lap, my hands gripping his shoulders and his on either side of my waist.

This was wrong but it felt so right. I could feel his skin, hot against mine and the rippled of his abs pressing through my thin t-shirt.

"Are you alright?" I whispered looking up to meet his eyes once more.

"I am now." He smirked as he slid his arms further around me.

There goes the moment.

I let out a sigh as I pushed him away from me. I didn't get why guys thought they had to be jerks to get girls. Standing up, I turned to go and Drake suddenly appeared in front of me.

"I'm sorry Mione. I don't know how to be around you. This is all new to me." He explained.

"What, being with girls? I'm pretty sure you've had a lot of girls hang around you before." I retorted.

"But none like you." he said. Then he kissed me. Truthfully, I wasn't expecting it. We were in the middle of a conversation but I certainly didn't regret him doing it.

Then just as soon a he had kissed me, he pulled away and started to mumble to himself.

"What've I done? You're going to hate me for sure! I'm so stupid!" He groaned under his breath.