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HPOV

"Well Draco never mentioned my daughter was the mudblood whore" I glance up at the sound of a new voice in the room, and my eyes lock onto the cold one's of Lucius Malfoy. Oh god, what is he doing here, and I guess that him finding out I am his daughter hasn't changed his hatred of me.

I feel Viktor's strong body stiffen on top of me "you vill not talk to her vat vay" he snaps, as he moves of off me, standing up to his full height, and he clearly towers over Malfoy. Even to me he looks intimidating.

"I will talk to her how I please, she is my daughter" is his reply, but I can tell by his tone he isn't happy about it. I rest my hand on the bed, pushing myself up, as I walk over, standing next to Viktor, placing one hand on his arm gently, to get him to look at me, he glances down at me with a soft expression on his face, his eyes seem to be searching mine for something, although I am not sure what.

"It's fine" I reassure him quickly, and this seems to relax him, if only a little. Slowly I turn back to the blonde arsehole "what do you want Mr Malfoy?" I question, trying to keep my voice respectful, but having a lot of difficulty with it.

"I wish to speak to you alone" he answers "I have recently discovered you as my daughter and I feel that we have some issues to work out" he continues, his voice becoming slightly less frosty.

I hesitate, not sure whether I can trust Lucius or not. I mean he is supposed to be my father, then again he has to be the most evil man that ever lived, besides Voldemort of course, but he is also Draco's father, and from what I gather he was never pleasant to him. "No I shall not leave her vith you" Viktor says firmly before I even have a chance to answer, and surprisingly I don't mind him making the decision for me, if that had been Ron or Harry or even Draco, I would have hexed them into oblivion, but because it is Viktor it somehow feels right.

"And you speak for her now do you?'" he questions, as his nose scrunches up, and his mouth curves into a disgusted sneer.

"Da I do vhen it comes to you" Viktor says and I cannot help but smile at the protective note that sneaks into his voice, I lean in against his strong side, feeling the heat that emits of his body.

I hear his long sigh "I will not do this with outsiders, this is a family matter. Hermione I request your attendance at Malfoy manner this weekend, Draco shall accompany you" he says, and I do not miss the emphasis he puts on the word 'request' I know that it is not really a request, more like a demand.

"Of course" I say with a curt nod.

He spins around, his robes billowing in the wind as he leaves us stood there.

I feel Viktor's arm wrap around my small waist, pulling me closer to his side "you do not expect me to let you go, do you?" he asks as soon as he leaves.

I groan, running my hand through my long hair as I turn away from him "Viktor it is not your decision to make, I'm not asking you to let me go, I'm telling you I'm going" I say firmly, as I flop back on the bed.

He lets out a bitter chuckle "luff you don't understand how it vorks in our society" he states, and I roll my eyes I know what he is referring to, all pureblood men want their wives and girlfriends to submit to them, well not me. I am Hermione Granger for Christ's sake, I'm not going to let some man tell me what to do.

"I understand perfectly Viktor, but I am not part of your society, and you most certainly do not tell me what to do, understand?" I question, feeling my temper start to rise, as I stand up of off the bed and spin around to face him, my hands moving down and resting on my hips.

"Fine haff it your vay" he snaps, as he turns away from me, and walks straight out of the room. I watch his retreating figure leave and want nothing more than to call after him, to stop him, but I refuse to be one of those girls who let men walk over them, I am no doormat.

I groan as I feel the tears trickling down my face, I collapse back onto the bed, crying as I crawl under the covers, and pull them up over my head.

"Hermione are you sleeping?" a female voice questions, it must be Pansy.

"No" I sniffle.

"Are you crying?" her voice seems to be concerned now, I feel a tug on the covers and let go of them, not having the strength to fight, I let her pull them off me. "Aww Hermione what's wrong?" she asks as she lays down on the bed behind me, snuggling up, in what I guess is supposed to be a comforting gesture.

"Viktor" I wail "Malfoy" "my life, it all sucks" I complain, wallowing in my own self-pity.

"Slow down, tell me what happened" she says softly.

I sigh, sitting up on the bed, pulling my knees up against my chest. "Well it all started when Lucius came" I hear Pansy's gasp but continue anyway "well he saw me and Viktor getting all hot on heavy, and basically he called me a whore, then Viktor got all defensive with Malfoy. Basically he wants me to come over to the manor this weekend with Draco and Viktor basically forbid me to go, I told him that it wasn't up to him and he stormed out" I say all in one breath.

"Don't worry Hermione it will all be fine" she tries to reassure me, but somehow I find myself doubting that. "And you're going to hate me for saying this.. but Viktor has a point, I think that he should go with you and Draco" I feel my mouth drop open in shock, how dare she take his side.

"Pansy I can take care of myself" I exclaim, feeling my irritation rise again, why is it that everyone seems to think I am this little girl that needs protecting.

"I don't doubt that you can, but this is Lucius Malfoy we're talking about, Draco would tell you the exact same thing if he was here" she informs me. I sigh and my annoyance starts to lower, but that means Viktor was right, god I have royally screwed up.

"So what do you think I should do?" I ask quietly.

"I think you need to talk to Viktor, not tonight though, wait until you have both calmed down, and maybe you could suggest that he comes with you." She says and I smile weakly, Pansy seems to understand that I don't like to admit when I am wrong.

"But Lucius specifically said that it was a family matter, he basically forbid Viktor from coming" I say.

"Hermione I seriously doubt that will stop him, that boy is crazy about you" is her reply and I giggle at her words, I like the thought of that.

"I'm pretty crazy about him to" I admit out loud for the first time.

She rolls her eyes at me "Hermione I already know that, you two are so obvious, even Draco has picked up on it" she says with a laugh "and usually he is oblivious to such things."

I laugh along with her, reaching up, gently wiping the tears away from my cheeks "and I bet he's not too happy about it? Yet another reason I do not think Viktor should go, maybe I could ask Blaise, I mean he is family right? Neither Lucius of Draco should have a problem with that" I say, grinning proud of my idea.

"But Viktor won't be happy" she reminds me and I feel the grin slipping down of off my face.

I sigh "I just don't want him to get hurt" I don't know what I would do if he got hurt, especially because of me.

She laughs loudly "I doubt that will happen, he is one of the greatest wizards of all time" I frown at her words, my face crumpling up in confusion "ask him about it" she suggests and I nod along with her, I will ask him.

She turns around, opening the bedside cupboard and pulling out two bags, I look at them; marshmallows and chocolate. "This should cheer you up, chocolate solves everything" she giggles and I have to agree with her. "So tell me is he a good kisser?" she asks, and with that I collapse into giggles.


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