A/N: So Hermione and Draco are going out. They get in a fight, yadda yadda... yeah just read the story.
"Hermione, sweetie. Look, I'm sorry." Draco attempted to put his arms around her, but was stopped by the look she gave him.
Hermione was wildly pacing Draco's room, trying to find all her things and throwing them into the box on his bed. "You knocked him unconscious, Draco!" she yelled. "You almost killed one of my best friends, and all you can say is sorry?"
"I didn't mean to hit him!" Hermione looked at him. "Okay, so I did mean to hit him, but I wasn't thinking. He called me ferret-boy and asked me why I was still here when everyone knew I wanted to be a Death Eater." A hateful look entered his eyes just thinking about it. "I snapped, okay?"
Hermione looked at the sadness and hate in her boyfriends' eyes. It wasn't his fault, but she still couldn't get over the fact that he'd almost killed Ron. He should have held back, not been provoked. He should have... "Oh, who am I kidding?" she muttered to herself. "Come over here and sit by me, Draco." She said making a spot for him on the bed.
Draco walked over to her and Hermione put her arms around him, hugging him to her. "I'm sorry, sweetie. I know how mad mention of your family makes you. I over reacted just a little when I said it was over. It's not, I love you."
He freed himself from her grasp and took her face in his hands. "I love you, too. And I'm sorry I hit Weas-Ron. I should have held my temper better." And with that he kissed her.
All of a sudden, Hoobastank's 'The Reason' started playing. Hermione pulled back and looked at Draco. "You had this all planned didn't you?" she asked in amazement.
"Of course. I'm not stupid, you know. I knew I needed something to get you to forgive me." Draco smiled and snapped his fingers and chocolates and roses sat on the bed next to him. He picked them up and handed them to Hermione, who sighed and whispered "You really are perfect." (Just as the song said 'I'm not a perfect person.') And with that, pulled him down for another intoxicating kiss.
And they lived happily ever after. That is, until Lucious disowned Draco for loving a "dirty filthy mudblood" and cut off his access to the family fortunes. Hermione didn't really care they were poor. He decided good hair was more important than life and was incarcerated for robbing a Muggle beauty salon.
A/N: Ha, sorry Draco, but you couldn't live THAT happily ever after. It's just not real. Have fun in jail! R&R!!