Abandoned

Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I do not own Harry Potter, but if I did, I wouldn't be writing fanfiction, would I?

Chapter 1

Hermione Granger sat silently by herself at a table in the Hog's Head, drinking a butterbeer, listening to gossip.

"Sirius Black was seen?" came the falsely cheery voice of a woman bartender.

"Yeah," a gruff voice said, clearing his throat.

"Seen right here in Hogsmeade, I heard."

"Probably after Harry Potter," the bartender said.

"Naw, Sirius Black's his Godfather, didn't you know? My dad told me," said an icy voice.

"Lucius?" said the owner of the gruff voice. "How is 'e? Must be terrible, poor chap, facing charges in court," he added.

"Yes, terrible," said the cold voice of Draco Malfoy.

Hermione, who was listening closely, for Harry's name had been mentioned, went back to her butterbeer. Even though this conversation included Draco Malfoy's opinions about things,which she could relay on to her friends, it wasn't polite to eavesdrop.

"Granger," said Malfoy, placing one hand on the table, the other holding a bottle of firewhiskey. "What do you say we, you know, get a little…hic…closer? Hilary's got a spare…hic… room we could, uh… hic…use."

"Malfoy, you're really drunk!" I exclaim, standing up, but Malfoy pushed me back down.

"Drunk? You think this is really drunk? Well, think again, Granger!" At this, Malfoy, grabbed me by the arm and pushed me through a door near my table. I slammed into the floor, Malfoy closing the door behind him.

He pushed me into the wall, and then placed his hands on either side of my head, his lips crushing into my mine. I tried to resist, but I gave in, Malfoy's soft lips caressing mine.

And then, I blacked out.

A/N: Hi, everbody! Hey, I know, that chapter ended kind of stupidly, but I swear the rest will be better. Read and Review!