Okay I decided to put this story out a little early. It's another Hermione and Draco story. I hope you like it. It's different from the other one. But its still romance. This one's slightly more crazy, violent, (small soap opera parts.), and more. (Good lord that sounded like a commercial!) Well sorry to keep you waiting to read. Here you go.

Okay here's the summary. Hermione is at first going out with Ron. But suddenly Ron doesn't want to go out anymore. She's soppy at first but some turn of twisted fate. She ends up in the uncommonly soothing arms of 'guess who'. Which gives her the will to move on. Yet still leaves her slightly messed up. But will an unexpected friendship become an uncontrollable relationship. Or will she turn to someone else who's had his or her eyes on her?

Draco: Why am I always stuck with Hermione?

Angelfire1589: Oh, shut up and get over it. I have.

Draco: Snippy today aren't we?

Chapter 1: A Soppy Beginning

Hermione stood in the hallway. Waiting for Ron to come out. It was another summer at the Weasley resort as she had come to call it over the years. Ron and Hermione had started going out exactly a year ago as of today. August the 4th. She was waiting on Ron to go out to dinner and he was taking forever. She finally saw him.

"Hey, Ron." she said when he came close enough for him to here with talking loud. She gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Ready to go?" the doorbell rang.

"Uh... yeah." he mumbled. She looked at him.

"What's wrong, baby?" Mione asked. Worried by his tone. He looked at her and then down again. "Ron?"

"Look I didn't want to do this today," he said. "Especially not today of all days, but..." Hermione caught on quickly on to what was about to happen. And as some sort of weird reaction she began to cry.

"Ronald Weasley, you are by far the lowest bin on earth!" she sobbed.

Ron looked at her bewildered. "You didn't even let me say it." he protested.

"Oh, what? Is a thing to break up with the girl now, or something?" she said sarcastically.

"Well... yeah kind of." he said. Her jaw dropped. She could believe he'd just said that. She grabbed his throat and began to choke the life from him. She might have killed him if it hadn't have been Harry at the door.

Harry just stood there and stared in disbelief for a moment then grabbed Hermione and pulled a screaming and kicking Hermione off of him. Ron was almost purple for the lack of oxygen. and gasping for air. "Crazy ass bitch." he said breathing heavily. Hermione almost broke Harry's grip when he said that.

"Come on Hermione, calm down a little will you?!" Harry yelled. Holding on to her with all his strength. "Its just Ron." Hermione now turned on Harry and yelled.

"Yeah, well you try getting dumped on your 1st anniversary and see how you feel." she said pushing him away and running out the door. Before grabbing a broom and flying off. It wasn't something she usually did. But she was so upset. She didn't think of what she was doing till she was already in the air.

Harry shook his head. "How do you do it, Ron?" he said unbelievingly. "What is it about you that pisses girls off so damned much?" he asked.

"Hey that's the first time that's happened." Harry gave him the 'you're joking right look?' "What? Name three I've done that to." he said.

"Fine. Lavender, Patil, and Hannah Abbott. Also there's..."Harry was cut off by Ron before he could name anymore.

"I said THREE! But I get, I'm a bastard." he sighed shaking his head. Then Fred head popped up from behind the couch and said.

"Little bro, you're not a bastard. You're just a prick." Ron glared at him. Then George's head came up too. (A/N they weren't doing anything. so don't even think like that.)

"Yeah, even I know never to dump a girl on her anniversary. Especially that girl." he said referring to Hermione. Now Harry chimed in again.

"Wait so wouldn't that make him a stupid prick?" he said with a big smirk. Ron groaned. "Alright. All right. I get the point. I'll apologize. Can I just give her time to cool off?" he asked.

"Words of advice do." George said. "That is, unless you don't plan on having sex or children when you get older." he said as a matter factly.

"No I'd miss sex way to much." he said before walking off to his room.

Hermione's POV

I flew at top speed. My heart was pounding. Not as much from what happened. As to the point that I was on a broom flying at God knows how high up. I had no clue where I was going and knew I was going to have to decide soon. It was the choice of home or Hogwarts. I decided to go to Hogwarts cause I was pretty sure no one would be there.

Once I was there. I landed sloppily. Then ran up to the headroom. I had learned where it was and what the password was when I came here a week ago for a meeting to meet the head boy, Malfroy. And discuss my duties. Since last year's events, they wanted to be more careful in the distribution of passwords. So we learned them before the others came to school.

I finally reached the headroom. Once inside I threw myself on to the couch and cried myself to sleep. I'd been doing that a lot lately. When my nana died. When Ron played a certain joke on me. My, how I did wish it was a joke now.

I awoke to the sound of a rage filled voice yelling to itself. I peaked my head over the sofa to see who it was. All I saw was the back of a blond head.

"Son of a bitch!" he yelled. It was Draco. I knew that voice anywhere. But what was he doing here. The next meeting wasn't till tomorrow.

"Draco?" I said quietly. I wasn't sure if it was a good idea to say anything with him in a mood like this. He turned around. His eyes had a fire in them that only came when he was angry with his father. It died away quickly when he saw it was me though.

"Hermione? What are you doing here?" he said. I just looked at him. Had he just called me be my first name. Usually it was either mud blood or granger. And as of last year he had just started to stop calling me mud blood. "Well?" he said slightly annoyed by my silence. I snapped out of my thoughts.

"Uh, I could you the same question." I said. He looked at me as though to say, ' I dare you.' "I'm head girl so I have every right to be here." I snapped. He looked even more annoyed. I knew what he had meant, and that wasn't it.

"You know what I mean," he growled. "What are you doing here a day before you have to be?"

"I'm sopping in my single misery." I spat. "What are you doing here?" I said pointing a finger at him. A small bit of the anger came back to his eyes.

"Getting away from him!" he yelled. I knew whom he was talking about. Everyone knew of the way Draco's father treated him. "What do you mean single misery?" he said. Now realizing what I had just said. He came closer to me.

"I mean... that I'm single on my first year anniversary. And am miserable about." I said. I felt the tears coming back to my eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry." he said. Trying to think of something better to say. I looked at him. Had Draco Malfroy just apologized for something he didn't have to? Put that on down in the books! I stood up suddenly angry though.

"What the hell are you apologizing for?!" I yelled. "It's that damned pig Ron that should be apologizing. Not you!" he looked stunned. Then came face to face with me.

"Well I'm truly sorry for trying to be polite." he hissed. I looked up in his eyes. I had never seen them so close. Tears started to spill from mine. I put my head his chest and began to cry. I knew that he wasn't Ginny or Harry. But I needed comfort. And right now. He was the only one around. To give it to me.

Draco's POV

I hesitated for a moment. Then put my arms around her. I was slightly used to woman's crying on my shoulder. My mother had started to do that once I turned 16. So I knew that it was just to let them cry and not say a word. But to just sit or stand they're rubbing her on the back. Which is what I did.

Regular POV

All this happened as a swift figure watched them from the distant and cloaking shadows. Despising him, and feeling her pain in tenfold. Just mainly watching though. Watching them, watching her. Watching Hermione.

End chapter 1. I little corny here and there I'm sure but hey, what can you do. I do hope you liked it in general. If so send me a review. If not definitely send me a review. Give me some constructive criticism. It would really help me with my writing. Well thanks in advance. Much love. Bye!