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"Our Last Goodbye's"

Hermione Granger had arrived at South Hampton with her fiancé Draco Malfoy, his father Mr. Lucius Malfoy, and her mother Mrs. Ruth Granger. From a distance, one would have thought her to be just like any other rich girl: incredibly wealthy, snotty, and completely conceited. However, Hermione was far from any of those things. She was intelligent, down to earth, and, on a side note, had completely loathed everything about Draco and his pure-blooded family. The only reason she had agreed to this horrid engagement was because her mother insisted that they needed the money. That being said, Hermione did her best to put up with their nonsense for her mother's sake…well, for the most part.

"I don't see what all the fuss about," said Hermione, taking in the scenery around her, "It's just a ship." Ruth shot her daughter a look, but she didn't care.

"What are you talking about? Titanic is the largest ship to date," said Lucius as he handed their luggage over to a nearby crewman. "It's far more luxurious than all of the others. Not to mention, unsinkable," he added.

"Merlin himself could not sink this ship," said Draco, wrapping his arm around Hermione's waist. She just ignored him. "Your daughter is far too difficult to please, Ruth," he said jokingly.

Ruth laughed along. Sure, everybody still thought the Granger's were loaded with money, but ever since her husband had died, they were nearly broke.

"Hermione, while we are aboard this ship you will behave yourself, do you understand me?" Ruth threatened.

She rolled her eyes, "Of course mother."

The four of them then boarded 'The Ship of Dreams'. While everyone around Hermione could hardly contain their excitement of this maiden voyage to New York, she felt as if she were being dragged off to America in chains.

Once they walked into their first class suite, Hermione immediately walked over to the moving portraits she insisted on bringing.

"God, not those finger paintings again," complained Draco. "At least they were cheap."

"The difference between Draco's taste in art and mine is that I have some. They're fascinating," she said as she looked around for a place to hang them.

Again, Ruth shot her a look. Hermione sighed and walked over to her fiancé. She kissed him on the cheek, "I'm going out for some fresh air, alright darling?"

Draco wrapped his arms around her, "Care for some company?" Hermione tried her best not to vomit. This time she lifted his hands from around her waist.

"No, I'm quite alright, thank you." She then quickly walked out of the room.

"I do apologize," said Ruth. "She hasn't been feeling well today."

Not buying it, Draco still nodded his head. He, his father, and Ruth then headed out to the promenade deck as Titanic slowly drifted away into the open sea.

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