Way Down We Go

Her throat felt raw and sore. Her whole body ached. She felt a stinging on her right arm that was unlike anything she had ever felt before. She heard an iron gate open and tried, yet failed, to sit up and see who had come for her. Was it her best friends? Did they come back to get her? Regretfully, she propped herself up onto her elbows only to come face to face with the boy who first introduced her to the heinous word that was now scarred on her arm forever, Draco Malfoy.What would have happened if during the chaos that night at Malfoy Manor, Hermione was left behind?The is a 'What If' version of "Butterfly's Repose" which should be read before this!

Hi all! I just want to preface this by saying, this is my first ever fic! I am so excited to finally be writing this for you all! I do not have a beta yet, but if anyone would like to offer let me know!This will also be released once the entirety of Butterfly's Repose is! Go read it!*I do not own the rights to most of the characters in this fanwork. I also use canon information and storylines from Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows throughout the fic and all rights reserved by the author of those works.*