Harry Potter....The Story That Never Happened....For Magical Fans to RP

"What did you do to her Percy?" Draco snarled.

"That baby she was carrying, was mine, when she said that she couldn't bear to kill it, I took matters into my own hands." At his words, the crowd of deatheaters shouted out that they should kill him.

Ron inhaled sharply balling his hands into fists.

Hermione glanced to Aria then Ron.

Aria was hidden behind her mask, though her eyes looked glassy and she was swaying slightly trying to stay on her feet.

At his words, Draco hit him, he looked furious and half crazy at what Percy had done and he suddenly pulled out his wand, placing the tip under his neck. "Personal notice Percy, don't fuck with the deatheater."

"Why, you're going to kill us all eventually, even your little wife is going to receive the curse. Just admit it Draco, you and your little group down here are more monsters than you let on."

"I'm not going to kill you Percy, at least not yet, I'm going to make you wish that I had killed you."

Ron was going back and forth not sure what he heard or what he believed but he himself was furious and he was fighting to hold himself back.

Hermione remained completely calm surprisingly.

Draco looked at Blaise and he walked to the deatheaters at the front of the group, and he pulled one out of the room with him, taking it into a hidden room, where he shed his cloak and mask and looked at the person. "Unmask yourself Arianna."

Aria took off her mask and her cloak, so she was now in just her dress and heels, though as she threw her cloak aside, she almost fell until Draco caught her, and picked her up in his arms carrying her over a chaise lounge, where he lay her down, kneeling on the floor beside her.

Both Ron and Hermione had wanted to follow them but neither did.

"Hermione is here to, as is Ron."

One of the deatheaters tapped Ron's shoulder, just as another tapped Hermione's and they both gestured for them to follow them as they led them into the room that Aria and Draco were in.

"Why the fuck did you bring them here? They aren't deatheaters Arianna."

They both followed the death eaters into the other room.

"I wouldn't just let Aria come on her own, she can hardly stand" Ron replied with as much calm as he could.

Hermione didn't say a word.

"None of you should have come." Draco told them, looking at the two death eaters who had brought them in. "Unveil."

At his words, the two death eaters took off their cloaks and masks, to reveal Blaise and Pansy.

"Draco, you know you haven't been yourself these past few days." Pansy reasoned. "Whilst Aria was unconscious, I visited, told her everything. Punish me if you will, but you two are twins she wouldn't want you to throw away the life that you have for her."

Ron didn't say a word removing the mask and robe to kneel beside Aria taking her hand into his.

Hermione did the same but she still hadn't said anything.

Draco looked at Hermione, before he walked towards the door.

Aria smiled softly at Ron, gently squeezing his hand.

"Draco..." She whispered softly before he could leave the room.

Ron lightly squeezed her hand.

Draco stopped, but it was only for a few seconds, then he left the room.

Aria looked at him. "I'm so sorry..."

Hermione balled her fists lowering her head.

"About what?"

"For everything."

Pansy looked at Hermione, and she gestured for her to follow, as she was going after Draco.

Hermione followed.

"I just have one question Ari...why'd you go to him?"

"I can never remember." Aria told him. "All I know is that I'm there one minute, then it goes black, and then I'm there getting redressed...I don't remember anything else."

Pansy led her to where Draco was watching Percy get beaten up by other deatheaters.

Ron frowned slightly. "And the baby?"

Hermione made her way to Draco without a word.

"What about it?"

Draco's mind was elsewhere, so he didn;t notice her come up.

"It was his?"

Without a sound she walked up beside him.

"I don't know, I prayed to god that it was yours."

Draco still hadn't looked at her.

He gave a small nod.

Hermione brushed her finger tips to the back of his hand so he'd know she was there.

He looked at her.

She looked at Blaise. "How did you find him?"

"It was quite easy, he knew that Draco wold be pissed, so came looking for him."

Hermione stepped closer to him.

Ron frowned slightly.

"He just happened to find me instead." He knelt down beside Ron. "You just rest now though, me and Draco will sort this."

Draco went back to watching Percy get tortured and when the deatheaters moved away to reveal a heavily injured Percy,Draco nodded and his throat was suddenly cut.