Return to me
4. chapter 3
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Chapter 3
“Why would you kidnap me?” Hermione demanded “I haven’t done anything to you!” she cried.
“You cheated on me!” he snapped at her, his fury showing through his eyes and was very clear in his voice.
“Like the hell I cheated on you!” Hermione snapped back “We were never together Victor so don’t you dare stand there and accuse me of cheating on you!” she shouted.
Victor raised his hand and backhanded her, causing her to sprawl on the ground, she turned her face toward him, he could see a bruise forming on her face and her lip was split.
“Don’t you dare raise your voice to me or I will kill you like I did with Harry.” Victor spat out.
Hermione looked at him stunned.
“What?” she gasped out.
“You heard me, I killed Your wonderful boyfriend Potter!” Victor explained and Hermione shook her head in denial.
“You can’t have.” She whispered and Victor laughed.
“Oh it was so easy!” He exclaimed then made himself comfortable on the chair he conjured up. “All I had to was show up at the house and demand to see him, his uncle shoved him out the house so quickly you think that Harry was a bomb!” Victor exclaimed, while laughing. Hermione was watching him in horror. “He just stood there with his hands in his pockets, wondering why I had to see him, oh it was so funny when I punched him! He was so confused!” Victor explained and Hermione let out a soft sob.
“Why did you have to kill him?” Hermione demanded.
“If I couldn’t have you, then he couldn’t have you.” Victor hissed at her then smirked. “When I told him that, he was protesting that you were only friends!” He laughed bitterly “Of course I didn’t believe him so I… You know, I think you should see it rather than me just telling you.” He claimed cheerfully while conjuring up a board, he waved his wand and what seemed like a movie started playing.
Hermione watched as her heart broke and tears ran down her face.
Harry was getting punched, he fell to the floor while Victor kicked him in the stomach, causing him to vomit blood, Victor laughing as he pulled Harry’s head up and punched him once more.
Hermione looked away, unable to watch it anymore, unable to watch the guy she loves get murdered.
“Oh you have to watch this part, this is the best!” Victor exclaimed as he grabbed Hermione’s chin and forced her to watch the screen, she let out a scream as a green light flashed toward Harry, hitting him in the centre of his chest, she sobbed as Harry fell back on the ground, his green lifeless eyes staring blankly toward the twinkling stars.
“How could you?” Hermione sobbed “How could you kill Harry?” Hermione demanded as she continued to stare at the lifeless face of her true love.
“I had to, he stole you away from me!” Victor shouted and Hermione glared at him.
“I was never yours!” Hermione snapped “We broke up before you left for the summer during my fourth year!” Hermione shouted.
“I don’t care, you were and are mine and you will be mine forever!” Victor snarled, his black eyes flashing furiously.
“Really?” Hermione asked “How are you going to do that when my hear belongs to Harry?” Hermione asked in a sarcastic tone which riled Victor up once more, he slapped her, causing her to cry out in pain.
“You are nothing but a selfish bitch, you will be mine, no matter what!” Victor snapped as he strode out of the room and slammed the door behind, not before he flicked his wand, causing the memory to start over again, tormenting Hermione with the death of Harry.
*****************Flashback of memory**************
Harry came out of the Dursley’s house, he was confused to see Victor standing there.
“Hey Victor.” Harry greeted.
“Hey Harry.” Victor greeted back.
“So how come you are here?” Harry asked then a thought struck him. “Has something happened to Mione?” Harry asked, fearful for his best friend. Victor laughed hollowly and bitterly.
“Funny how you would ask about her first.” He sneered, Harry looked at him confused.
“Why wouldn’t I be concerned about her?” Harry asked “She’s my best friend.” Harry stated while Victor started circling him.
“I have it under the impression that you see Hermione more than a friend.” Victor stated while Harry looked at him.
“But it’s not true, Hermione is my friend, we don’t see each other that way.” Harry protested, Victor lost it, he clenched his hand into a fist and threw a right hook toward Harry’s cheek, causing Harry to fall backward onto the ground, he looked up at Victor with a dumbfounded look on his face as he hand went to his cheek.
“I don’t like it when people lie to me.” Victor snarled as he plunged a foot into Harry’s stomach, causing him to gag as he coughed up blood. “And I don’t like it when people steal my girl!” He snapped as he kicked Harry once more in the stomach.
“I didn’t steal Hermione.” Harry gasped out, Victor squatted down and grabbed Harry’s hair, pulling his face up to face Victor.
“You are a liar!” he snarled as he threw another punch into Harry’s face, Harry gasped his head snapped backward as he fell back on the ground. “If I can’t have Hermione, then you can’t, so say goodbye, you won’t be able to protect her.” Victor sneered while smiling evilly as he pulled out his wand and pointed it at Harry.
Harry turned to face Krum with a glare that could have melted metal.
“I will protect Hermione in this life and my afterlife, there is nothing to stop me.” Harry whispered.
“Avada Kedavra!” Victor shouted as a green light hit Harry, Harry gasped as his head rolled lifeless on the floor while his eyes gazed blankly toward the stars, his last thought of Hermione and how he was going to protect her.
‘I’m sorry Mione, I couldn’t protect you. I love you.’ Harry thought as he gave into death.
***********End of Flash Back*********
Hermione sobbed as she watched her nightmare play over and over again, pushing her to the edge of the never ending pain and depression.
Hey, sorry to leave it there and I hoped you enjoyed it, please review and I will try and update soon.
Sorry for the wait!
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