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

"Expelliamus!" Hermione shouted as she aimed her own wand at Lucius' wand.

"Stupify!" Ron cast as he came running down the corridor his wand aimed at Aria's father.

Aria piked her wand up quickly from where she had dropped it as she was hit with the spell.

Hermione and Rob both had their wands in their hands, Ron's gaze on Aria whenever it could be.

Lucius looked to them. “A group of children, really?”

“You touch them again and I’ll summon the dragon.” Aria warned him

"A group of children who have no trouble taking down the likes of you," Hermione answered.

Lucius laughed darkly. “You kids aren’t going to survive against me or the others.” He promised. “The dragon won’t save you now.”

Aria looked to him. “What did you do?” Aria demanded before they were surrounded by death eaters.

"Where is Draco?! What did you do to him?" Hermione looked around anxiously.

“You can’t feel it can you?” He sneered. “Poor dragon didn’t stand a chance against a real dragon.” Lucius sneered. 

He looked to the death eaters that surrounded them and each one took one of Hermiones friends holding their wands to their throats. Think department of mysteries where they all stood in a circle around Harry but instead it’s Hermione. Harry struggled against his death eater to get to Hermione just as Aria did.

"He can and he will, I have more faith in him then you ever did." She told him, all of her trust and love would always be in Draco.

Aria and Harry tried to struggle against those that had hold of them but it was no use. “You have to choose Grainger your child or your friends.” He told her. “I’ll be doing your child a favour, it won’t survive in this world.”

"I won't." She replied defiantly.

“Okay then you’ve chosen that things over your friends.” He looked to the one that had hold of Harry. “I’m sure the dark lord will enjoy having Mister Potter coke with us.” He looked to his daughter. “You will pay first.” He nodded to the deatheater that had hold of her.

"Don't you touch them," she narrowed her eyes at him.

Aria struggled against the deatheater but when the wand was pressed to her chest she stopped her eyes finding Ron’s. As the deatheater was about to say the spell to end her, the deatheater suddenly dropped dead.

Ron was struggling the entire time trying to get away and do what he could to get to Aria and help his friends. His eyes looked around in confusion to try to see who has cast that spell.

“Get your fucking hands off my friends and get away from my wife.” Dracos voice spoke as he walked towards the group he was beaten and had numerous healing cuts but he was alive, his grip on his wand tight as the dragon fought to take control. 

Aria breathed a sigh of relief as she heard her brother before she moved to his side.

The very slight commotion was enough for Hermione to get her wand back in her grasp and be able to cast a spell or two even if only disarming spells.

As Draco walked forward even Lucius could tell that he wasn’t himself, there was something darker about him as he squared up to his father who had to back down when the other deatheater scarpered. As he left Lucius looked back at Draco as he went towards Hermione before he sent a spell at her but this time it missed Draco and Hermione as they were pushed out of the way by Aria.

Hermione had been about to wrap her arms around him but the push from Aria only made her stumble into his arms more heavily.

"Aria!" Ron yelled as he ran over practically throwing himself towards her.

Aria fell to the floor with the spell just grazing her arm, causig a large cut in her arm.

Draco held her close tightly.

Ron was there in an instant, trying to make bandages appear magically for Aria's injury.

Hermione held onto him tightly. "Aria needs help, she's hurt.." she told him quietly.

“You And our son are my priority,” he told her. “Once you are safe I will attend to my sister.”

Aria looked to him. “I’m okay Ron.”

She pressed her face into his shoulder, holding onto him even more tightly.

"I know you are," he told her quietly even as he already began tying a makeshift bandage around her arm.

Aria let him do the dressing and she smiled softly kissing his cheek. “Hermione are you okay? I’m sorry I had to shove you.”

Draco held her close protectively

Ron wrapped an arm around hier shoulders.

She nodded her head against his shoulder. "I'm alright, we both are."