Disclaimer: what the hell is the point of these things anyway? We already know that HP can never belong to us anyway… JKR is probably the luckiest woman alive…..
Chapter 1: Leaving again
"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU ARE LEAVING ME AGAIN!" screamed 21 year old Hermione Granger.
"YOU'RE ALWAYS LEAVING ME YOU BASTARD! WORK, MORE DEALS! YOU NEVER HAVE TIME FOR ME ANYMORE!" ranted Hermione to a very agitated Draco.
"THIS TIME IT ISIN'T JUST FOR A WEEK OR TWO! IT'S FOR 10 BLOODY YEARS! YOU OVER CONCIETED SMUG SELFISH BASTARD! ALWAYS THINKING ABOUT YOURSELF!
After the Great Battle, Harry triumphed over Voldemort and most of his fellow death eaters. During that battle Draco switched sides and fell in love with the infamous Hermione Granger – the smartest witch to ever step foot in the magical world.
After Voldemort's demise, the battle of the bloods was over. Every one treated each other with out most respect. Even the house elves, to Hermione's pleasure.
It led to a series of very interesting relationships that could have never been possible. Harry and Ginny, who were meant for each other since the very beginning, finally got hitched and were now giving 1 year old James Sirius Potter a little sister, who everyone knew would be named Lily.
Blaise Zabini was planning on proposing to his long time girl friend Luna Lovegood, and who expecting their first child in the next few months.
Pansy Parkinson who was now Pansy Longbottom was running for deputy Ministries of Magic to support her husband Neville. Everyone was astounded when they announced their relationship but since they could see the love practically oozing from their bodies they gave the teasing a rest.
Ron on the other hand was still single claiming he "hadn't found the right girl". All the weasley's managed to survive the war. Molly and Arthur were ecstatic to know that they would be expecting their fourth grandchild from Bill and Fleur, 2nd from Fred and Angelina and 2nd from Charlie and Isabelle.
All in all life was good in the magical world………..except in the home of Draco and Hermione.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? ME SELFISH? THAT'S LIKE SAYING YOU ARE PRETTY" Draco said bitterly, instantly regretting what just came out of his mouth when he saw the tears forming in Hermione's eyes.
"THIS ISN'T ABOUT ME IT'S ABOUT YOU!" Hermione yelled through angry tears.
"IT'S ABOUT THE FACT THAT NOT ONCE DID YOU EVEN CONSIDER WHAT I FELT ABOUT YOU MOVING AROUND HALFWAY AROUND THE WORLD EVERY OTHER WEEK!"
"You just automatically assumed I was okay with it," she exclaimed in an exhausted hurt voice.
"Listen Mya, I love you okay………. It's just my job means more to me than you do right now," Draco said softly, not knowing that he had just emotionally stabbed Mya in the heart.
"So you love your job more than me huh?" Hermione's eyes suddenly glazed over with cold ice.
"Well listen up, because, oh boy, do I have news for you. I gave up so much to be with you. I quit my healer training; I threw away my 11 Outstanding NEWTs just so I could stay home and take care of your sorry ass." The venom was practically spitting from her mouth.
"This is it. I'm sick of you always expecting to take care of everything. I hardly talk to Harry and Ron anymore because all I do is mope over you. I want my old life back."
Draco was shocked. Actually he had never expected one little thing he said to trigger such a confession from Mya.
"That's it. We're through." Hermione said in a venomous voice, filled with loath, hatred and not one ounce of regret.
"When you leave for America or wherever the hell it is you're going this time, when you come back, I WON'T be here to wait on you, hand and foot. In fact I'm going out now." She said in a firm voice.
With a swish of her wand her belongings had packed up and now stood right in front of a very sad Draco.
"This is it, isn't it? I'm never going to see you again aren't I?" Draco whispered softly, looking at her with wet eyes.
"I am going to walk out of your life and get on with mine, before you even say anything, don't try to find me. I wasted too many years." She said.
Hermione was about to step through the door when she suddenly became overcome with nausea. She rushed to her bathroom, with Draco at her heels.
"GET AWAY FROM ME!" Screamed Hermione, slamming the door in Draco's face. Draco could hear her puking her guts out until finally the noise beside the door subsided to small sobs.
"Mione, I'm sorry………..really I am…..but. ….but….." Draco sputtered.
"But what? I meant everything I said about my jo………..job and right now you are as sig…..sig…..nificant to me as another galleon in my bank account?" she said tearfully.
The bathroom door slammed open and Hermione quickly exited to where her bags were. She ripped off the platinum bracelet that Draco had given her last Christmas, with the Inscription:
'Draco and Hermione : always and forever'
She gathered all the will power she could and gave Draco a quick peck on the cheek before saying:
"I'm sorry it had to end this way"
Before Draco could stop her, she apparated away and out of his life.
Authors Note: Hey guys this is my first fanfic and constructive criticism always helps! (hint hint nudge nudge)
What do you think so far? Why do you think Mya got nauseous?
I'll update as soon as I get some reviews!
