**COMPLETE**
What happens if Hermione never escaped that night at the Manor?
Instead, she is thrown into the dungeons.
Her friends had left her.
Her only company are her own thoughts and Draco Malfoy, who convinced the Dark Lord to spare her.
But at what cost to her?
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He withdrew his wand from his robes as he closed the remaining distance to Hermione. His black dragon skin shoes came into her view and she slowly raised her eyes to look at him. He towered over her, draped in black robes. The light was behind his head, creating a halo with his blonde hair.
Was this how she was going to die?
At the hands of Draco fucking Malfoy?
His grey eyes bored into hers as he leveled his wand on her chest. Her vision swam with tears that threatened to spill down her cheeks as she silently pleaded with him.
Draco's expression hardened as the first tear slid down her cheek.
If she hadn’t been looking at his face, she would have missed his words that barely carried to her ears, “I’m sorry, Granger.”
**Please read tags; be aware of content. Characters at the time are 18+.No underage content.**
Notes
Hello everyone!
This was one of my first works and was written almost entirely on AO3. I also did not have a beta (I had no idea what that even was) I am aware there are errors and as I did not learn English until I was a hit older, I sometimes struggle with things like saw/seen or were/was. I have plans to come back through and edit sometime soon.
Thanks for reading!
Fantasia / Ficção / Romance / Suspense e Mistério