Broken (Dramione)

Chp. 5

-Dracos POV-

I wake up the next morning with my arm holding onto someone. Hermione. I open my eyes and see that she is facing me in her sleepy state. Her lips are in a flat line and her smooth, beautiful hair is sprawled behind her.

I pull her slightly closer and she takes a deep breath in her sleep.

I smile to myself and reach my finger up to her cheek and I gently cress her pink cheek.

Just then her eyes shoot open. She gasps for air and sits up.

"Are you alright?!" I ask slightly surprised by her actions. She looks at me with wild eyes that soften when they see me.

"Bad dream" she mumbles. I nod and then she turns to me. "Lets talk" She states.

I furrow my eyebrows and she says "I want to learn more about you"

"Oh, ok"

"We are husband and Wife after all and who knows how long we will be married. So let's learn about each other."

"Ok, My Dad is being released for Azkaban in 5 months, since he never actually killed anyone. I didn't go to Azkaban because I was forced to be a death eater. My full name is Draconis Lucius Abarax Malfoy. I have my dads looks but my moms heart." I gulp. I don't know if I should tell her. But we are married, and she is a Malfoy. She has a right to know.

"Draco? What is it?" So hear her say. She puts her hand on my shoulder and I meet her eyes.

"You're a Malfoy now. So you have to swear you won't say a word. Because knowing this is dangerous. You swear to keep my secret?" I ask.

"I swear. What is it?" She pushes.

"I'm a Hybrid. I'm half wolf, half vampire." I look at her and see her jaw is dropped. And I see in her eyes, she's scared but also curious. I reach my hand out to her arm. When I do that she flinches and I look taken back.

I hear her whisper sorry. I chuckle and smile at her. "It's fine. And as I was saying. I'm like a werwolf, except I take the actually form of a wolf and I can change at will. I can also partly change. My eyes can change colors I can grown fangs and my fingers can grow into claws. We have intensified emotions and senses." I stop and look at the confused, scared brunette

"I don't mean to scary you" I say reaching my hand up to her cheek. She rests it into my hand and closes her eyes.

"It's just- a lot to take in." She pauses and opened her mouth, but then closes it.

"My father, before he was put into Azkaban, was the Alpha of our pack. But, the role was passed down to me when he was put in Azkaban after the war. Each Hybrid has a Mate. My fathers is my mom. I know that may seem surprising since their relationship has many bumps in the road, but. When you have bonded with you Mate, and are away from them for a certain amount of time, you feel empty and powerless. And I know for a fact that my father will be changed when he comes home."

"O" is all she says.

"I think it's time to learn about you." I say, not wanting to freak her out with too much information.

"Uh- my favorite place is back at my old house when I was a kid. I did have a brother-"

"What do you mean did?" I question her. She takes a deep breath and looks away from me. I take my index finger and guide her gaze back to me. I se the tears pooling in her eyes and I pull her into my chest. She sobs into it and I rub small circles on her back with my thumb. I kiss the top of her head.

"Hermione?"

She looks up at me with slightly puffy, red eyes and says "he was killed in the middle of the battle. I had erased my family's memory's of me but someway, somehow, he remembered me and came looking for me. Yaxly and Bellatrix found him and" she lets out a shaky breath and continues. "And killed him." She speaks urgently and her voice quivers as she says it.