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So, here is a new chapter. Thank you for the one person that has reviewed and the people that have added me to their alerts. I hope you enjoy this next chapter.
"Wh-what do you mean?" He asked. Hermione felt terrible. He looked as though he was going to cry.
"Draco, the baby may not be your's. I'm sorry" She whispered. Tears falling freely from her eyes.
Draco couldn't take anymore. He needed to leave. Without another word Draco left the room. He didn't know where he was going or what he was going to do when he got there. All he knew was he needed to do something.
' Draco, you need to leave her' his conscious said
' I can't'
' You need to'
' I won't'
' Fine, but when she hurts you again then it's not my fault.'
' SHUT UP!'
' Hey buddy, you're just telling yourself to do it.'
Draco needed to get away. He didn't know if he could handle anything else for the remainder of the day. He ended up walking to the black lake. Memories came flooding back.
" My, my, my, If it isn't the famous book worm Granger." He told her sarcastically.
" What do you want Malfoy?"
" Just to ask you something."
'' What do you need to ask me?" she said. Obviously irritated. She walked up so she was face to face with him.
" I've been watching you since first year." he started. " I've never been able to admit it until about 2 minutes ago, but I think I love you." He said. He still had that Malfoy smirk. He felt like a dick. He shouldn't be smirking after he just told this girl he loved her.
" Malfoy, if you're doing this to get something out of me or to get something from Harry and Ron then I will hex you to hell and back." She hissed. She turned on her heels to leave. He ran to catch up with her. When he finally got within reaching distance he grabbed her arm.
"Hermione, listen to me. I do love you. I'm not lying. You don't see any one around so I'm not trying to act like something I'm not. I know I haven't been the best person to you in the past and I'll probably never make up for that but you have to believe me. I love you Granger. Whether you like it or not." He said. With that he left.
Draco always felt himself running away from his problems. Whenever his parent's got into a fight he ran and hid. Knowing that at any moment his father would come in and take his anger out on him. He ran from Hermione more then once. Hell, he ran from pansy a few times too! It was a habit. One, he didn't know how to break.
Draco just needed some time to think. If he might not be the father then who could? He remembered the not that he sent to Hermione earlier in the day. Would she still come? Draco didn't know what to do, but when he looked at his watch he saw he was going to miss the begging of dinner if he didn't leave soon. Draco walked back to the castle. He had an ounce of hope that Hermione would be waiting for him.
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A/N: I know, I know. The chapters haven't been long. I'm just having a hard time. I need inspiration when I write. This chapter just popped into my head. It's midnight here and I decided after all the drama today write another chapter. So please review and tell me what you think. Thank you- Xlost-lonelyX
PS: I will try to write longer chapters soon!! :D