"DRACO I'M HOME!!"

Hermione shouted through the house in which she and her boyfriend of one year lived. The house was dark even though it was only 4 in the afternoon. Hermione looked through the house, finding only the light in the library on. Draco must be reading were her thoughts.

She walked down the hallway passing her bedroom and the other guest bedrooms, the back room and into the double doors that opened into the library. With two bags in hand she nervously opened the door and searched the room. She found Draco sitting on a recliner look at the floor. When he looked up his eyes were red from crying. Hermione opened her mouth to ask why, but before she could utter a word, Draco cut her off.

"I thought I could trust you, of all people. But no, you go behind my back, and forget about me. About all that we have been though."

His voice was rose with each word, starting at a whisper to a yell. His eyes betrayed his stone cold face, looking on the verge of tears.

Hermione frowned. Had he found out? Impossible, who could have told him? And why the heck would he be so upset about this? She thought he would be happy about it.

"All the trust I put into you, all I told you, all wasted. On what? Someone else! Was I not good enough, what is wrong with me that you're not happy with? You could have maybe told me and I would have tried to fix it but no, it is to late for that."

Realization dawned on Hermione. He thought she cheated. She had been going out and not been able to tell him about her errands and he thought she was cheating. Hermione inwardly gasped. Did he not know her enough to think that that was true?

"Draco, I didn't-"

"No reason to explain, I completely don't understand and nothing you say will help."

"But Draco, it's not what-"

"Not what it looks like? Then what is it Hermione? Plain and simple you cheated. I only wish I could make you feel the heart ache I feel." His face broke out into a grin. "You know what? I can make you feel my pain. Crucio."

This light shot from his wand right towards Hermione's chest. Before the spell even his the target, her hands went to her stomach.

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This is more of a prolouge. In the future I hope to make the chapters longer. What do you think?