I would like to note that in this story there is no magic what so ever. I tend to like to write stories like this because I believe that it is something most people don't. It is so easy to write things with magic, harder to write things completely without, and I like a challenge. I hope everyone enjoys this story, I would also like to state that I do not own the plot. I have taken the plot line from Sawan Biang, and amazing Thai Lakorn which can be watched on youtube, under wishboniko I have changed a lot of the story to accomodate the Hermione/Draco storyline. i hope no one looks down on me because of this because although I have borrowed a plot, I had put lots of work, effort, and writing into making it work for a Harry Potter Fanfic. Thank you.

I also would like to apologize for the change of my pen name. I didn't pick the first one to well and I much prefer to use on closer to my actual Penname.

~~WARNINGS!~~

Non graphic non-con, violence, Character death(not main)

Thank you RoseSecretsTC

Hermione heard the door close and whipped her curly head around to see the source of noise. Her eyes narrowed at the intruder. Her stepbrother and personal demon. He seemed to never be satisfied by all the pain that he had caused her and her mother since their families had joined.

"What do you want?" she said glaring at him. He stepped forward and she back up out of reflex.

"Revenge."

*Six months Earlier*

The Granger family had been planning a nice vacation for months. They were going to go to their small beach house, relax, take a few days away from the hustle and bustle of everyday life before Mr. and Mrs. Granger went back to work and Hermione went to College. They rolled all the windows down letting the hot air breeze over them while they drove rather than use the air conditioner because Hermione always got sick from it.

"So your mother was talking to me and I..we decided that maybe you should get an apartment that is closer to your university rather than one nearly an hour away."

"I'm fine with-"

"We already looked at some flats and I found a great on for you only twenty minutes from campus." Her father said glancing at her through the rearview mirror. She was stunned that they had done that for her. It was incredibly thoughtful.

"Thank-" Hermione's words were cut off by a loud horn and a sudden jolt that sent her into motion. She jerked around in her seat as the car rolled over. Her hands went up to her face trying to protect it out of instinct. The car stopped with one last jerk and Hermione groaned as she sat stuck upside down in her seat. She looked towards her parents before her eyes closed.

Lucius Malfoy was fighting with Narcissa when the crash occurred. He didn't notice that he had the red light as he hit the Grangers. They had been turning when it happened. He blind sided them and it sent their car tumbling out of control. Looking over at his wife he started to shake her slightly. "Narcissa? Narcissa!"

Hermione woke up to a soft beeping noise coming from next to her. She sat up quickly screaming as she did not realizing that she had gotten hurt in the accident. A nurse appeared quickly and laid her back down in an attempt to calm her.

"You must be careful. You have some stitches from minor injuries. Please rest."

"Where are my parents?" she asked worried and the nurse nodded.

"Let me get the doctor."

"No! You can tell me! Please?" she begged with fear etched into her features.

"You're mother has had some trauma to her head, but she should be alright."

"And my dad?" she asked and noted the nurses hesitation, the way she fidgeted with her hair for a moment, and then frowned.

"I'm sorry." Hermione felt hot tears leaking out of her eyes and she shook her head.

Lucius stood outside the emergency room waiting for his son to arrive. He had been there for nearly three hours as they worked on his wife. He himself only had a minor cut on his forehead nothing worth a stay in the hospital. Draco ran in and looked at his dad.

"Is she alright?" he asked and it seemed the doctor knew exactly when to come. He stepped out into the hallway and looked at them with a frown. Both men swallowed hard as the doctor told them what happened.

"And the others?" Lucius asked after he had gotten the news about his wife's death.

"The woman and her daughter lived."

"Thank you." He said and looked at Draco who was on a bench trying to take in the news that had been given to him.

Later on in the evening Hermione was allowed to leave. They helped her out of bed and sent her home for a little before she came back changed and rested up. She went to her mother room and was surprised to see a tall blonde man standing in it.

"Can I help you?" she asked him and he looked at her for a moment and frowned.

"I'm sorry about your father. It was my fault, I will pay for everything so you family has no need to worry about the funeral or hospital costs." He took a moment and she didn't reply to him. "I know it doesn't compare to your father. I don't wish to suggest that it does. I will let you both have some time alone."

Hermione stayed wither mother all night and the next day was surprised to see the amount of flowers and other things that were being brought into the room. She looked at the people bringing them in and demanded to know what was going on when the tall blonde man walked in and looked around telling them were to place certain things.

"I discovered that your mother likes the color red. So I decided that the best atmosphere for her to wake up in would be a comfortable one with a few of her favorite things."

"You really didn't have to do this, sir." Hermione said and the man nodded.

"It's the least that I can do. Your mother is going to wake up soon and I just want her to know that she is supported and I'm sorry." He smiled slightly twirling one red rose between his finger tips. "Why don't you go home and get some rest. I will send over a maid to help you out around the house."

"That is generous of you, but I would like to be here for when my mother wakes up." As if on cue Jane Granger woke up and looked around.

"Hermione?" she said and Hermione was at her bedside in seconds. "Where is your father?" Hermione didn't answer and Jane looked at her and shook her head in disbelief, "No…no…not Samuel…no." Hermione held her mother closely as her mother cried in hysterics.

Hours later Hermione watched as the blonde man got her mother everything she needed at beck and call. Her mother was still upset, but she had calmed down enough to relax. When her mother requested that she go home and rest she immediately agreed and called Harry to come to pick her up.

She wasn't surprised to see both Harry and Ron had come. They brought her back to the Weasley's house instead of home because they figured, or rather Molly told them, that it was a better surrounding to have after the loss of her father.

"So the guy who caused the accident is now taking care of your mum?" Ginny asked and Hermione nodded.

"You don't recognize him Hermione?" Ron asked and she narrowed her eyes in question.

"Should I?" she asked and Ron put a paper down on the table. She picked it up and her eyes opened in surprise.

"Lucius Malfoy!" she said with a loud voice and everyone looked at her with a frown. She was surprised to see that the father of her childhood rival was the man she had been talking to all day. He hadn't treated her lowly the way Draco had always done. To Draco Malfoy she was some poor commoner. He always called viscous names as she was growing up. His favorite being 'mudblood' which in society meant that she was of low standing. She would take her position of a 'bluebloods' any day however. She didn't need to be born with a silver spoon in her mouth and a cloth around her eyes.

"So you are saying that Lucius Malfoy is now taking care of your mother at the hospital?"

"Do I need to repeat myself every time that I talk to you, Ron!" she said angrily pushing her chair from the table and walking off. She walked out into the garden and Ron came out behind her putting a hand on her back.

"I'm sorry Hermione." He said and pulled her into a hug.

A week later two funerals were taking place. Samuel Grangers was on Tuesday and the next day would be Narcissa Malfoy. The funerals were both done with the best accommodations. Hermione would have never said this before but she was grateful that Mr. Malfoy was treating them so well. She however was surprised when he asked them to accompany him to the funeral of Narcissa.

Hermione was surprised how quickly her mother had said yes to the invitation. She wasn't happy with the abruptness of it all, but she wasn't about to tell her mother that she was wrong in her thinking. They went with Lucius in a limo and arrived at the funeral only to see Draco there. He stood up from the chair he was sitting in and glared at her and her mother.

"How dare you bring that filth in here!" he yelled and everyone turned to look at the scene. Jane looked at him confused and Lucius stepped in front of here.

"They are here to pay their respects-"

"I don't want them here!" he yelled again and then stalked off with a few of his friends. Hermione never really got why he hated her so much.

When they had started school at Hogsten she had first met Harry Potter, the only survivor of the vicious serial killer who fancied himself called Lord Voldemort, he really was a scorned son of a rich lineage of heritage in England, disowned and thrown to the side because of his mother's family. Harry survived by mere luck that his father managed to shoot the man once before he killed both of Harry's parents only then to die himself.

The second person she met was a red head with a fiery temper and a dirt smudged nose. He came from the Weasley family, which was rather large and could save the world from losing red heads forever if it continued to reproduce. They openly had it out with the Malfoy's about regulations and laws at the ministry. Both Lucius and Arthur Weasley had jobs that they performed in the ministry and often they fought about new laws being passed and such. One ridiculous incident happened when Lucius and Arthur fought because of an off hand comment about there needing to be a regulation on how many children one family should be able to have. They didn't talk much after that.

Walking into the boarding school with them was apparently all that was needed for Draco to hate her for. She laid a white rose on Narcissa's grave trying to ignore the photographers that had been snapping pictures left and right off all of them.

A month passed and Lucius was becoming a regular at the Granger house. She wasn't surprised coming home from the Weasley's house on evening to find Lucius on his knee in front of her mother. Well..alright she was surprised enough to drop all the books that she had been carrying, but it wasn't something that she was going to act childish about. Both Lucius and Jane had lost their loved ones and in return had been there for each other. What she was mostly surprised about was the answer being

"Yes."

More should coming within a day or so. I am not the kind of writer that holds out on its viewers for replies, but they are appreciated, and very much loved. I enjoy them a lot to make sure that my style, and the storyline is intriging to the reader.

Thank you for reading again, RSTC