Chapter 2
Draco's P.O.V
I look at the Daily Prophet between my hands in disbelief. How could she have done this to me?
And with the Weasel, no less
My blood boiled when I saw the picture. They slept between MY sheets in MY bed in MY house. Well, that's the end of that.
I rip the newspaper to shreds, and then turn to rip the sheets off of my bed. I threw them across the room, where they landed next to the closet filled with her belongings.
I walk over and start pulling her clothes out. The clothes I bought her. I pack them in trash bags and then had the house elves help me take the outside the mansion gates.
"Don't let her come in, no matter what she says or does" I told each of the elves.
"Yes Master Malfoy" They all nodded.
"Thank you."
I burned her pictures. I gave all her jewelry to my butler so he could see it. I got rid of everything that reminded me of her.
I was planning my revenge on her.
How would I be able to make her pay back what she did to me?
Then it hit me.
I have to go find Granger. She was also affected by this.
But where?
I should go look for her.
"Edward, I'm going to-"
I stopped mid-sentence to a tugging in my leg. I look down to see Lilac, one of my house-elves.
"Yes, Lilac?" I asked her, kneeling down to her level.
"Master, Miss Zalia is outside. She says she wants to talk to you."
"Thank you Lilac." I told her, patting her head gently. She smiled shyly at me.
"Yes Master." And with that, she left.
I sighed and headed outside, Right outside the mansion gates, she was standing there, an innocent look on her face.
"What the bloody hell do you want?" I asked her coldly when I reached her. She looked at me, a sad look on her blue eyes.
"Let me in, Draco. Please" she pleaded.
"No why should I do that, you whore?" I spat at her." Why don't you go running to Weasel? He obviously gave you more than I did" She flinched as my words struck her like knives.
"Draco, I love you." she told me, ignoring my whole comeback.
"Liar." I turned and walked away without looking back, ignoring her pleading cries.
I went inside the mansion. I called out To Edward, my butler.
"Edward, I'm leaving. Make sure Zalia doesn't sneak in"
I then dissaparated to the first place that I might find Granger. Diagon Alley.
Now where could I find Granger in Diagon Alley?
Bookstores.
I walked around, searching every bookstore I found.
Nothing.
Maybe I should give up and try again tomorrow, I thought to myself as I walked to The 3 Broomsticks.
I was exhausted, and thirsty. And as I was going to head to the counter, a tangle of curly hair caught my eye.
Granger?
She was sitting in one of the tables, two empty glasses of firewhisky in front of her, and another one in her hand which she was drinking slowly.
I walked over to sit across from her. She looked up as I took a seat.
Her brown eyes widened when she realized it was me. The former mudblood hater.
"Hey Granger" I said, giving her my trademark Malfoy smirk.
