Remember Me, Forever and Always

Chapter 20

Hermione's POV:

"We're going to have a lot more fun." Ron said.

I shuddered.

It might be fun for him, but definitely not for me.

Knowing Ron, he could kill me easily.

He almost killed Draco.

I stayed silent as we drove on.

Eventually, we reached our destination.

It was a motel.

It was painted a sickly green and it's probably once bright sign now barely glows.

To be honest, it was a piece of crap.

It was falling apart.

Ron led me inside.

The attendant at the front desk looked up and smiled at the sight of Ron.

"Mr. Weasley. Welcome." She said.

Ron nodded.

"And this is your girlfriend?" She asked.

Ron nodded.

He pulled me into an aggressive kiss.

I froze as his lips moved against mine.

Before I knew it, he had shoved his tongue into my mouth.

It was slimy and tasted of alcohol.

After what seemed like an eternity, Ron pulled away.

He looked me in the eye and smiled.

I was still frozen.

Ron pulled me back to looking at the attendant.

She was smiling.

"Well, you two are in room 3A." She said.

Ron nodded.

He grabbed my hand and began to pull me to our room.

The attendant whispered something that I barely heard.

"Have fun in there."

Draco's POV:

I awoke in a strange position.

My face was pointed to my right, and I was laying on my stomach.

I tried to move, but pain shot across my back.

I lay there, alone.

I looked around for someone, but no one was there.

"Hello?" I called out.

"Draco?" A vaguely familiar voice called out.

"Yea?" I said.

I heard footsteps coming down a flight of stairs.

However, the footsteps seemed to be to my back, so I couldn't see them until they came around what I presumed was a couch.

I smiled when I saw who it was.

It was Harry.

"Hi, Harry." I said.

"Hi, Draco." He said.

"How are you?" I asked.

"Fine. Probably faring better than you." He said, smiling.?

"Yea, probably. What is wrong with my back?" I asked.

Harry sighed.

"Well, it seems that your father has striped your back." Harry eventually said.

I nodded.

"Makes sense." I said.

Harry's eyes bugged.

"Makes sense?" He asked.

"Yea. As a kid, as a punishment, my father would pull out his switch and make me a tiger." I said grimly.

"Well then. Do you have any idea where Hermione is or who has her?" Harry asked.

"No. All I know is that I looked over and she was gone." I said.

"I know who has her." Harry said.

"Who?!" I asked.

Harry took a deep breath.

"Ron."

Well, at least they know who has her.

That's a start.

Well, sorry for the bad update.

Lots of love and Potter vibes, Vanessa