DRACO'S POV
I woke up to the sound of a pop. I expected it to be a house elf, but I saw Ron. I got up and pointed my wand at him, "Leave now." I whispered. I didn't want Hermione to wake up. I could handle this, and she was stressed enough as it was.
He smirked at me twirling his wand in his hand. "I don't think so." The next thing I knew was I was on the floor, my head pounded and Hermione was gone.
I wouldn't have admitted it then, but I started crying. The bed sheets were thrown off the bed and her pillow was all the way across the room.
I felt the tears run down my face. I had tried to save her to many times. I was scared I wouldn't be able to do anything.
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Memory- A Dramione fan fiction
FanfictionWhat if in their third year, Hermione and Draco dated? What would happen if they had a sad breakup? What if, even a few years after the war, Ron and Hermione's relationship fall to pieces? Who will she run to? Will she end up with Ron, or Draco? And...
