Draco's POV:
I was still sitting in the couch.
I couldn't get up by myself, so I just stayed sitting.
Harry was pacing around the living room.
"We have to find her." I said.
Harry just nodded.
"Ron did horrible things to me. He could do much worse to Hermione." I said.
"Probably. She deserted him, so he has a reason to hurt her." Harry said.
I shuddered.
I could imagine, too well, Hermione in a dark room, scared for her life.
I knew that she's a fighter, but this might be too much for her.
While she's a fighter, she's also soft on the inner part of her hard outer shell.
Even though I didn't show it, I knew that, when we were at Hogwarts, when I called her a mudblood, she was hurt.
However, she never showed it.
If that one word could hurt her so much, that what could Ron say to send her over the edge?
I realized that Harry had been talking to me.
I snapped out of my thoughts.
"Pardon?" I asked.
"I said that we should search for the most recent signings of Ron." Harry said.
I nodded.
"Good idea." I said.
Harry stuck out a hand to help me get up.
I took it.
Harry helped me up and let me lean on him as I made my way over to his computer.
He sat down in the computer chair and I stood behind him.
He searched for the most recent sightings of Ron.
After a couple of minutes, we came across something.
It said that Ron had been sighted near a motel in France.
Harry looked at me.
I nodded.
He stood up.
He helped me walk back over to the couch.
Harry sat down next to me once I was settled.
"Okay. It said that Ron was sighted in Camaret-sur-Mer, France." Harry said.
I nodded.
"And while it would be a lot easier to just apparate there, I'm afraid that the travel would worsen your injuries." Harry said. "We should drive." He continued.
Once again, I nodded.
"But first, we need to wrap your arm." Harry said.
Now I spoke.
"I can do that if you want to get stuff ready for the trip." I said.
"Alright. I'll get the stuff for you, then you can proceed." Harry said.
"Thanks." I said.
Harry nodded, getting up.
A few seconds later, Harry came out of the bathroom with healing ointment, gauze, and medical tape.
He handed them to me.
I nodded.
He turned away and began packing.
I quickly but gently wrapped my arm.
Harry finished after me.
"Wait just a sec." Harry said, walking over to his computer.
"Okay. From London to Camaret-sur-Met is 299.27 miles." Harry said.
I nodded.
"Let's go." I said.
Harry helped me out to his car.
I climbed into the back.
Harry got into driver's seat.
And with that, we drove away.
I thought something.
"For Hermione."
So.
Camaret-sur-Mer is super pretty!
That's all Camaret-sur-Mer.❤❤❤❤❤
Well, they have a lead.
I hope that you like this update.
Lots of love and Potter vibes, Vanessa
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Remember Me, Forever and Always
FanfictionHermione has been forgotten. Draco won't wake up. Will she ever get the love of her life off the brink of death? *This is the second book in a series. If you have not already, please go read the first book, Heads of the House*