HI everyone, I have another one chapter fic. Just so you know, I changed the boy's past. I know what his past is really like but I changed it cuz I felt like it! Hope you like this next one.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, J.K Rowling owns them.

So on with the story…

Draco's POV

She was the only other person that mattered to me, other than my mother, even though I know she doesn't and wouldn't feel the same. Hermoine Granger. For the smartest person I knew, she was completely clueless about my feelings. Not saying that's a bad thing. But she was the only person that noticed my mood change. Since the school year started, I never insulted the Golden Trio. I saw most the most in a day; we shared common rooms. I was Head Boy, and of course, she was Head Girl. I never used my Head Boy position to an advantage like I wanted to. I never took any point away from the lower years.

Because of my mother's death.

Lucius killed her from all his abuse towards her. But she never fought back to him. She hated him, but she still loved him too. But who could ever love a monster. He doesn't deserve the name 'father'.

That was exactly a month ago.

And I remembered that. So today, I didn't bother going to class. I just told Snape that I didn't feel well. Even if he didn't believe me, he'd still let me go because I'm his favorite student. Hermoine came from her room and ran downstairs and stopped suddenly by the sofa I was sitting on and looked towards me. "Malfoy, can I ask you two questions?", Hermione asked.

"Whatever," I replied back, not very much in the mood to answer questions, even if they came from Hermoine. I slouched forward and brought my eyes to the fireplace.

"One, why aren't you in class, and two, what's happened to you this year? You haven't called me mud blood since the year started, not saying that's a bad thing. But as much as I despise you, it's extremely difficult to admit that I'm worried about you."

I took my gaze off the fireplace and brought my eyes toward Hermoine, the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. To know the girl I loved, a muggle, was worried about me, even though I treated her badly so many times mores than the Hogwarts students could count. I finally spoke up.

"I didn't fell well, and nothing has happened to me; I'm just not in the mood to call you mudblood or tease the Golden Trio." I stopped for a minute realizing I used her first name. But all Hermoine could say was, "Oh". There was an awkward silence between us until Hermoine broke the silence. "Well I have to get to class, I'm already lat and I have Snape."

I didn't want her to get in trouble. "I'll tell Snape you were taking care of me. He can only accept that answer because the Head students watching out for each other is part of the responsibility of being Head Boy and Head Girl."

"Yeah, I guess so…so, um, thanks," Hermoine said as she walked out of the common room.

Draco whispered to the door, " You're welcome," I sighed. "I love you Hermoine Granger".

Hermoine's POV

Draco just seems different. He even used my real name. If only he knew that I don't despise him. I want to tell him how I really feel. I stopped walking down the hallway and sighed. "I love you Draco Malfoy."

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