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A/N: So I originally posted this many moons ago as a D/G fic. Went back and reread it and I thought, this is terrible. So it has been rewritten. As a Dramonie fic and hopefully with better quality. Inspired by the Three Day's Grace song, Wake Up. Lady J. Malfoy.
"Wake Up" – Ch. 1
I'm not sober all the time
You bring me down at least you try
Until we see this eye to eye
I don't want you
I must be running out of luck
Cause you're just not drunk enough to fuck
And now I've had it up to here
I don't, I don't want you
Draco
"Pansy! Get the hell away from me!" Draco screamed at, what the masses thought to be, his beloved wife.
"Come on Drakie, we're married now! You have to produce an heir sometime!" Pansy whined as she tried to wrap her arms around his waist but he wriggled out of her perfectly manicured grasp.
"I didn't marry you because I wanted! My father made me! We've had this discussion too many times, you stupid whore!" Draco yelled as he threw his near empty bottle of vodka into the fireplace and it exploded in a small inferno of fire and glass.
"Millie!" Draco called as a house-elf appeared. "Fetch my coat."
"Draco! Where are you going?"
"I'm going to someone whom I choose. You can produce an heir yourself Pansy, I'm sick of this shit."
With that, Draco stormed out into the cold December rain and apparated to muggle London.
Hermione
Hermione Granger was not a little girl anymore. She had quite grown up in the past five years since Hogwarts. She had helped defeat Voldemort, became a top researcher at the Ministry, earned enough money to get out of her parent's home, live in London and… she was still miserable. Not a day went by where she didn't think of him; her lover in her last year at Hogwarts; her betrayer on his graduation day.
Draco Malfoy.
His name sent shivers down her spine and caused her heart unbearable pain at the same time. Had she been the only one not to know he was betrothed to Pansy Parkinson? Apparently so. She loved him. She loved him heart and soul.
Why didn't he tell me? She thought. He told me he loved me. Turns out I was just a passing shag, a girl who gave him her soul and her virginity. How could I be so stupid?'
Hermione's thoughts were mostly like this when she was alone. Her thoughts always drifted back to him. Her 'one and only'. Ha. Dumbass. He wouldn't tell you if his life depended on it 'cause he's a scared little rich boy. She sighed. Her life was all sunshine and rainbows in the outside but her love life was as dried up as the Sahara.
Hermione hadn't had a boyfriend in years. Not since Draco. All around her friends were getting married. Ron and Lavender were finally married with two kids. Fred and George married Katie Bell and Angelina Johnson, respectively. Bill Married Fleur and Charlie married Kristina. Kristina was his best friend in Romania and was as equally crazy about dragons as he. And Harry? Harry was married to Ginny with three little girls that all had messy red hair and shining green eyes.
Hermione sighed again as the buzzer to her flat went off.
She walked over to it and pressed the button.
"Who is it?"
"It's Malfoy. Let me in."
It took so long to see
You walked away from me
When I need you
Wake up I'm pounding on the door
I'm not the man I was before
Where the hell are you
When I need you
Wake up I'm pounding on the door
I won't hurt you anymore
Where the hell are you
When I need you
I'm not angry all the time
You push me down at least you try
Until we see this eye to eye
I don't want you
Hoped you all liked chapter one! PLEASE REVIEW!
Love to all!
Lady J.