Gone

                                    

                                          
Hope You Like It This is just a short preview because I don't want to leave you with a cliffhanger for too long!
                          
Draco's POV:
                          
My heart pounded and everything slowed down in time I ran over but the light hit Hermione already. Every one froze and I turned to look back at my father, rage and anger took over me and I launched myself at him. There was yelling and my mother was screaming but right now nothing mattered other than the fact that my Hermione Granger was dead. I pulled my hand back to punch my dad and tears streamed down my face. I drew my wand and bellowed the beginning to the unforgivable curse that ended Hermione's life. 
                          
 "Draco! Stop!" Someone took hold of my shoulders but I couldn't feel anything but disgust and aggravation. 
                          
 "Send him to Azkaban Draco, please, don't do this. We can take him to Azkaban, no one will be able to visit him. He can die alone. Don't do this." I turned to see Harry looking at me intently and in that instant I knew he was correct. I got myself up off Lucius. 
                          
"What happened to Hermione?" I recognised the voice. Stacey. I twisted in my spot and Stacey was slowly waking up. 
                          
 "Is she dead?" In that moment I realised that Stacey is nothing but a worthless piece of junk. She was just a mound of bitchiness, seductiveness and irritating. I held my wand to her neck and did something I should have done ages ago.
                          
 "Avada Kedavra." Her face became distorted and her eyes were lifeless as she fell to the floor. I stood up, nobody dared move a muscle, they know not to mess with me in this mood. I pointed to Lucius my disgusting, worthless father and muttered four words.
                          
 "Don't let him escape." 
                          
I apparated from this despicable room and into the room that was once a home to Hermione Granger. Her Gryffindor scarf hung on the bed post, her books and parchment were placed ever so carefully on her bedside table. The bed was ruffled and I couldn't help but wish we'd had sex so she could know and understand why I want to be intimate with her so together we could be whole, as one. But of course my ass of a father made it so I never had to hold my dear Hermione Granger ever again.
                          
I opened her last drawer to see what was inside other than the invisibility cloak. Her time turner sat upon the invisibility cloak and a quill sat beside it. I brought out the time turner and let myself wallow in despair. I started tapping the face of the clock and wished I could how to turn back time and save Hermione's life. Which is when everything fell into place, I may not know how this thing works but I can make it work. I turned the knob once and hung it around my neck. It took me back and hour.
                          
AN HOUR BEFORE HAND!:
                          
"Draco, have you seen Hermione Granger." Mcgonagall asked.
                          
 I looked around myself and realised I had gone back an hour in time.
                          
 "Um, no miss. Sorry. I am going to look for her though."
                          
 "Okay, thank you Mr Malfoy." Mcgonagall walked out of the dorm and I know that if I want to save Hermione Grangers life I have to think and act fast.
                          

                          
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