Just Breakdown

As they walked through the kitchen door her aunt was sitting at the table with her oldest cousin Michael. He was ninetten and Hermione's favourite cousin. She and him were like brother and sister. He had helped her a lot since her mum and dad had died. Her other cousin Amy was stitng next to her him. She was the same age as Hermione but looked so much older. Hermione had to admit, she was very pretty. She had long blonde hair that fell in to the perfect curls at the bottom of her back. She hade on a mini skirt and a vest top that was very low cut. She was always the one who got the guys. Not that Hermione had to worry about getting guys any longer.

They all looked up from there dinner as Draco and Hermione walked through the door. Amy's eyes snapped open when she saw Draco. As they sat down to eat dinner Hermione introduced Draco to her cousins and her uncle. Amy looked Draco up and down then, she flicked her hair and pouted her lips which caught Dracos eye. Hermione sighed. It was just typical, this was her future husband. That didn't matter to Amy. Hermione convinced herself that the anger she felt was just outrage at Draco from earlier and nothing to do with the way he was laughing with Amy. What was he doing? She was a muggle!

After dinner Hermione was on cleaning up the dishes with Amy and Michael. She saw Draco moving out of the room.

"And whare do you think your going? We have dishes to clean" she snapped.

"I am sure you will cope" he replied.

Her eyes flashed with anger as she pushed him in to the kitchen where her cousins had already started to put things away. Draco looked at Amy and smirked.

"Do you need any help here?" he said seductivley.

She flashed him her prettiest smile. "Yeah could yo....."

She was cut of by Hermione.

"Actually Draco is going to help clear the table"

Draco looked at her "I would much rather help Amy"

He turned back to Amy who was fliking her hair and smiling dreamily at him. Hermione was furious. How dare he ? This was her house and he had just came and ruined her already destroyed life. Hermione feeling her eyes fill with tears at the unfairness of it all , stormed out of the kitchen and ran up stairs to her bedroom.

She slammed the door and sunk down on the floor. she wanted things to be the way they should. Her parents to be alive. Harry and Ron to be there and support her. This wasn't how it was meant to be happening. Hermione was knocked out of her thoughts by her door opening. Looking up her anger began to boil again.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT MALFOY" she screamed.

He appeared to be taken aback by Hermione's extreme reaction. She stood infront of him, tears streaming down her face and hands shaking.

"I...i..just wanted to know if you were okay"

"Oh I am fantastic Malfoy! My parents are dead. I can't go and see my friends and worst of all I am to be married to you ! You ! A pompous ,pureblood little ferret who hates me! But I am really great!"

Hermione was crying hysterically now. She didn't care if she was showing weakness. It was too much.

"Please, just leave" she gasped.

He didn't move. He was just staring at her. She couldn't take it any more and collapsed on the ground. Putting her head on her knees. She was exhausted. It was all too much.

She didn't know how it happened, but suddenly he was sitting beside her. He began to rubbing circles on her back to calm her. She didn't even care anymore. She was just so tired.

The last thing she heard before falling asleep was "I don't hate you that much".