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Alright people here it is the sequel everyone has been waiting for! :D I hope your excited as I am to write this! Alright So this is based 3 months after Entering the Dragons Flame ended. Enoy and please Review!
Hermione Point Of View
He's not worth it. Not worth the tears, not worth anything that yoru doing right now because of him. He doesn't deserve me. I wiped the tears away and kept walking. He was just being himself. An immature Malfoy, he was always an immature Malfoy.
"Amortenia" I whispered to the portrait of the fat lady, she gave me a questioning look before opening the door, allowing me into the common room. I kept my head down, not wanting anyone to see my tearstained cheeks.
I turned about to go up the staircase when I was grabbed by the wrist and spun to face someone. It was strong, so I stumbled, and noticed it was Harry. Of course, only Harry would notice this about me, he was like my brother, he was one of the people I trusted so much.
"What happened?" His voice was so stern it even scared me.
"Nothing" I whimpered, not wanting to look him in the eye.
"Oh come on Hermione, don't give me that" he sighed, before hooking his finger under my chin and lifting my face up.
I noticed the realisation hit him like a brick, and his grip on my wrist slackened.
"What did he do?" he asked through clenched teeth.
"What, nothing... Harry don't make assumptions" I tried to plead with him, but his mind was set.
"What did he do to you?" he asked, his grip slightly tightening.
"It wasn't just him, it was us... both of us" I said bringing my free hand up before the tears started to swell again covering my eyes from his sight.
"He broke it off" I finally managed to get out before bursting out into tears, clutching onto Harry. His arms went around me as he tried to comfort me, but he was tense I could tell. He hated it whenI was upset, it brought his mood down, always. I guess I just had that kind of affect on him, just like the way he had that affect on me. It was killing me, knowing that, him and I were over. Done. The words were too much to bear as I started to cry even harder, sobbing into Harry's shoulder, dragging over the attention of many onlookers.
I pulled away slowly, wiping my tears away and trying to put on a brave face.
"I'll kill him" he said, his jaw clenched.
"No... don't it's my fault... and his fault... Harry you know things were tense since the meeting with his parents." I trailed off looking at the floor, and picking at a loose thread in my robes.
"Doesn't mean he should just break it off"
"He knows what he has to do, his parents didn;t like me anyway, and you know how they are with the whole me being a mudblood thing" I rambled off, not even noticing Harrys hands clenching and unclenching with every word.
"He hurt you" he hissed.
"But I hurt him"
"Doesn't matter, look at you, you look... wel Hermione.. liek a mess"
I tried to smile, but failed miserably. "Thanks Harry" I muttered.
"How?"he managed to ask.
"Too long of a story"
"I thinkI have time"
"I don't think you do"
"Can you ever..."
"No I don't think I can"
"But you still have feelings for him"
"I don't kow if I do" I whispered.
"I've got to go" he said abruptly.
"Harry don't hurt him"
"I'll try" he said, before taking off.
I turned and saw everyone staring at me, I turned around and headed up the stairs content on clearing my mind.
Draco Point Of View
I turned to walk away, still frozen in the spot.
I was thrown against the wall suddenly. "What the-"
"What the hell did you do to her" asked Potter, through clenched teeth his wand in my face,with me powerless on the wall.
"Nothing" I snarled.
"Liar" he spat. "She's crying over you. You! You filthy ferret, and you don't even care do you"
"Ya Potter I kind of do"
"Another lie Malfoy" he hissed, pressing his wand into my neck.
"Shove off, and go comfort her" I hissed.
"OH! So now it's my responsibility to take care of her! She was your girlfriend for almost a year"
"Ya well not anymore, my feelings have changed."
He shoved me agianst the wall. Hard.
"That's a lie and we all know it" he spat, his expression livid.
"Oh ya! Well I don;t even care about her anymore, and you can tell her I said that" I shouted shoving him away from me.
"You can tell her, that her and I will never be together again!" I shouted on.
"And you can tell her, shes nothing but a buck-toothed mudblood" I finished breathlessly.
His face was like stone, and he took two steps toward me until he was a meter away. "Malfoy" he snarled.
"What?" I answered, hoping my voice contained the poison I felt at the moment.
"I hope karma slaps you in the face before I do"
He was so calm as he said it, as if he'd said it before, but i knew he hadn't it was obvious, in his own Potter way.
I turned around to walk away not wanting to spend anymore time than necessary with the boy.
I turned to corridor, and raked my hand through my hair. How it had become such a mess, I had no idea. I jsut wanted it to be over, as if it never happened, she made it impossible to breathe, especially lately, with the constant questioning. It was over I reminded myself. I broke it off.
Ya I broke it off, and right now I wasn't sure if it was the best or worst idea of my life.
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