"Why're you crying?" Draco whispered, sitting down beside Hermione in a deserted Great Hall. Looking up at him with puffy eyes, she admitted what happened earlier at the Gryffindor Tower. Without a moment's hesitation, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders and said: "Come on, you're spending the night in the Slytherin dungeon. With me." Disclaimer : Almost all the characters and rights belong to J.K. Rowling. And the rest is the great concoction of Wolf Blossoms' mind. I found this story on fanfiction.net and I have nothing to do with it, except publishing here. This story will always and forevermore belong to Wolf blossom. https://m.fanfiction.net/u/334960/?a=b https://m.fanfiction.net/s/8459441/1/In-the-Arms-of-Her-Dragon If you are Wolf Blossom (the author of this story) and have a problem with me posting this story here on Wattpad, please inform me and I will take it down at once. Thank you.
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