Disclaimer:Walks away slowly Why do you torture me by making me say this?sighs deeply I don't own Harry Potter or any of it's characters.sob


"Hermione please, don't go back to him, he'll hurt you again." pleaded Draco hands grasping her shoulders as if it would some how shake some sense back into her. "Draco you know what will happen if I don't." she replied shaking off his hands and looking around the room almost expecting him to be there. "But you also know what will happen if you do go back." Draco continued. "Look Draco I really am very sorry but I have to be with him, not you. It's just how it has to be." said Hermione sadly looking into the steal blue eyes that she desperatly wanted to give into. "Hermione please." he started but was cut off when he saw her start to turn around and walk out of the Heads common room. "Hermione I love you." he yelled. Hermione stopped and turned around. "I love you to Draco but this...cannot happen. For both of our sakes please." said Hermione her brown eyes pleading with him. "But, he'll hurt you again." said Draco a single tear rolling down his pale cheek. Hermione hung her head and turned around and walked away.

That was the last time Draco had seen Hermione Granger. He had loved her and now he didn't even know if she was alive, but he knew for a fact that wherever she was she was not safe. As long as she was with Weasley she was not safe.

Flashback

Hermione sat in the Head compartment of the Hogwarts express waiting for the head boy to arrive. She looked at her watch for what seemed like the thousandth time but it seemed like the time hadn't changed at all. All of a sudden the compartment door slammed open and Hermione saw her boy friend furiously staring her down. In the past she might have glared back but now she knew what would happen if she did, and there was no way she wanted that to happen now.

"Where the HELL have you been!?" he demanded.

"I've been right here McGonagall wants both heads in this compartment for the train ride, I told you that over the summer remember?" she replied trying not to show her fear.

"Whatever mudblood just make sure that your in my common room tonight as soon as that old hag lets you go." he said storming off back to his compartment. Part of Hermione wanted to run as far away from him as she could but the other part felt sorry for him. The was had deffinatly changed him for the worst. He had watched Harry kill Voldemort but then inturn have Harry fall to the ground in front of him dead. It was all part of Voldemort's plan that night when he killed Lilly and James. He knew that by transfering some of his powers into the tiny infant that when he died the child having his powers would also die.

Hermione almost cried until she heard the compartment door open again. Only this time it was the Head Boy, Draco Malfoy the same person who had switched sides at the last possible second of the war killing his own father. It didn't make him a murderer, it was war. In some way that's different even though someone ends up dead.


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