Chained

Mom's Back

ps - in this story Draco isn't related to Brllatrix. Her and Narcissa are just really close friends. Sorry about that

I woke up in a slight sweat. Draco's arms were still wrapped around me but I ruffed out of them and headed straight to the bathroom. The toilet precisely.

My head was spinning, I was cold, I threw up a truck load.

"Hermione!"

Draco POV:

I woke up from my arms being snatched away from the body besides me. Ware was my bride to be?

"Hermione!" I called out.

I didn't get a response but heard unpleasant sounds coming from the bathroom. I rushed to it.

Over the toilet I see my beautiful Hermione vomiting her guts out. She didn't notice my presence.

I held her hair as she finished. Searching her body in the passing time.

I'm not sure how I didn't notice it before, I guess the clothes did a very well job of hiding it or she had a charm in her, although I doubt it.

She had looked severely underweight. Bones were at the peak of showing, she was toned but to thin, hair in a ball, zero color to her face. Paler then me, that means something.

When she finished I helped her off the ground, whipped her mouth, and carried her back to bed.

I dressed and went downstairs to inform her father, I believe he would want to know

"My Lord could I speak to you?"

"Of course Draco, come in"

"I would like to speak to you about your daughter"

"Yes Hermione. Is it about the wedding? Or her obnoxious behavior yesterday? I'm sorry you are dealing with her in that state, I believe she is not used to our lifestyle just yet"

"Oh no my Lord. After yesterday she has seemed to calm down and agree with me a little more. I want to discuss a more important matter"

"What is it!"

"I am worried for her health. I'm not sure how I didn't notice it before. At hogwarts she looked so much healthier than now. She woke up vomiting this morning. During I saw how severely underweight Hermione is."

"Really! We can both talk with her when she wakes up and comes down for breakfast. No doubt she will put up a fight about it. I swear she is just like Bellatrix, never admiting her sorrow, even to her own parents! At breakfast I would also like you to brace her if needed, Bellatrix, her mother, is coming home today."

"Yes sir. It is quite early, I shall see you and Bellatrix at breakfast later today"

"See you then"

I nodded and headed back to our room.

Hermione was still asleep slightly shaking. I saw her scratching her mudblood scar, oh how much I wish I could remove that. It's causing her pain.

I hugged her and positioned her body resting on mine. She calmed down a little from my act, I'm glad she is warming up to me.

I kissed her forehead, only wishing she could know how much I really do care for her. When she's not riled up, she's a sweetheart.

Slightly worried about how she will react when she see's Bellatrix, her mother, the one who gave her that scar, in the morning. I fell asleep.

Hermione POV:

I woke up by Draco slightly shaking my shoulder, telling me it's time to wake up. I felt a little better. Not much though. I guess not eating had taken a larger toll then I expected.