The next chapter...lets go
Sorry if there are some spelling istakes, I am really tired so just deal with them

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"What the hell is going on here" The voice interupted their passionate embrase. Hermione and Draco pushed each other away and
looked around the room nervously.

"Dad, i can explain everything" Hermione began as the outraged Mr Granger ventured into the kitchen.

"You better bloody well explain...and make it good young lady" Mr Granger exclaimed, shooting draco a dirty look.

"Dad, this is a friend of mine from school..."She began to nervously explain. Her father had hardly even looked at Draco.

"Why is he here? why is he in my kitchen...with my daughter" Mr Granger growled

"Umm, that is my fault Mr Granger, sir, I needed some where to stay" Draco interupted, stepping into the heated conversation.

"Excuse me son, but I do believe that I was talking to my daughter, not you...So answer my question Hermione, what is he
doing here?" He asked again, his intense gaze burning into Hermione.

"Nothing dad, he just needed a place to stay, so I offered him the guest bedroom" Hermione explained, trying to sound as
innocent as possible.

"Well, I do have to say that you are becoming quite a disappointment, first with the whole wizarding army scandal, and now
this, staying at home, alone, with a boy...quite a disappointment." Mr Granger shook his head at his daughter. Draco tensed,
he could not believe that Mr Granger had said that, he was lucky to have a daughter like that.

"Dont call her that" Draco growled at Mr Granger who stood shocked.

"What" Was all he could manage.

"She is not a disappointment, don't say that she is" Draco replied coldly and stood a little straighter, almost as if he was
challanging Mr Granger.

"Draco, dont do anything stupid" hermione turned to him and ran her hand down his arm soothingly, Draco relaxed again.

"Draco...where do I know that name from?" Mr Granger pondered out loud. After 16 years of life, Hermione knew how to trace
her fathers line of thought, which meant, that she had 5 seconds to change the subject while he was thinking.

"Where's mum?" Hermione asked

"Getting the bags" hermione's father replied, still straining to remember if he knew any one named Draco.

"Oh...we will go help then" hermione grinned and took Draco's hand to lead him out of the kitchen.

"Not so fast young lady, come back and sit down" he exclaimed.

"What is it now daddy?" Hermione asked innocently, she fluttered her eyelids and pretended to act like a little kid.

"Hermione dear, I am home" Mrs Granger called, entering the kitchen. She paused when she felt the tense mood in the room.

"What is going on in here? Who is this?" Mrs Granger asked, looking between the two teenagers.

"This" Mr Granger spat "Is the boy that our daughter has been 'shacking up' with for the last three weeks"

"Dad" hermione exclaimed, standing abruptly.

"Believe me, Mr Granger...there was no 'shacking'" Draco interupted, also standing.

"MALFOY!!!... I just remembered where I have heard that name before, you are Draco Malfoy" Said Mr Granger as though he had
made a world changing discovery.

"Malfoy, oh dear, Molly Weasley has warned me about the Malfoy's" Hermione's mother added, standing behind her husband,
almost as though he could protect her from the big bad Malfoy.

"Mum, he is not like that" Hermione exclaimed

"And you would know" Mr Granger mumbled under his breath.

"Dad, I can't believe you, he is a guest in out house" Hermione growled at her father.

"An uninvited guest?" He asked her

"Yes, uninvited, but he needed my help, he had know where else to go" hermione told her parents.

"Ha. And you believed that? I thought that you were smarter than that Hermione, 16 year old boys will tell you any thing to
get what they want" Mr Granger spat.

"I would never" Draco began.

"What...go on, tell us, you owuld never what?" Mr Granger asked angrily.

"i would never take advantage of your daughter" He finished truthfully.

"Then what were you doing when I came in?" Mr Granger asked. A look of amusement flashed across his face as the teenagers
realised that the truth could not help them.

"They were kissing" Mr Granger said, mainly for his wife's benifit.

"Hermione, you were kissing him?" Mrs granger asked, she sounded shocked.

"Mum, I am 16, not 6" She replied, she hated it when her mother treated her like a little kid.

"What else have the two of you done?" Mrs Granger asked

"Nothing" Both Hermione and Draco replied honestly. Mrs Granger whispered some thing in her husbands ear. Hermione shot Draco
a nervous glance.

"I am going to ask you to leave my house, and to leave my daughter alone" Mr Granger told Draco

"Dad, no, he has no where else to go" Hermione exclaimed

"That is none of my concern" Mr Granger replied.

"Well, I guess that is it...Mr Granger, Mrs Granger, that you for your hospitality...Hermione, sorry if I got you in trouble"
Draco said sarcastically and then made his way to the door.

"Draco wait" Hermione called and ran out of the room after him. She took his arm with her badly bandaged hand and span him
around to face her.

"You should go and get your mother to clean that up for you" Draco whispered, carefully stroking the back of her hand.

"Screw that, Where are you going to go" Hermione asked.

"I dont know, but I wont be going home" Draco reminded her, she reached out and stroked his cheek lovingly.

"I am sorry about all this" She whispered

"Hey, dont be, i would have died that night if it wasn't for what you did" Draco informed

"But you may die now" hermione told him.

"Why?" She asked sadly.

"Well, i got to kiss you, didn't I?" Draco joked and Hermione laughed. When he laughter was under controll again, a tear ran
down her cheek.

"Dont you dare start crying on me Granger" Draco began, pulling Hermione into a hug.

"Just look after yourself ok" Hermione whispered

"Hey...Kings cross station, platform 9 3/4, september 1st" Draco promised.

"September 1st...but if you need me, ever" She added

"You'll be the first to know...and if you need me?" He asked

"I'll find you" Hermione smiled

"I should really go" Draco whispered

"Yeah, I know" Hermione replied "Be careful" draco kissed her lightly on the forhead before disappearing down the driveway.
Hermione turned and moved back into the house.

"I cant believe that you did that" Hermione yelled at her father.

"I cnt believe that you invited him to stay" Mr Granger replied.

"You know nothing about him, he ran away from his abusive father and came here for my help...and you kicked him out" She
yelled.

"He'll manage" Hermione's mother replied

"No, he wont, he is pure blood, surely you knew that...you just signed his death warrant" Hermione exclaimed and then ran up
the stairs. She knew her parents would leave her be for a little bit, so she found one of the shirts that Draco had worn,
and wrapped herself up in it, soon after, she fell asleep.

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The sound of rocks hitting glass awoke Hermione some time later. She had been asleep the whole day, because the moon was full
out side her bedroom window.

"Hermione" The voice under her window whispered loudly.

"Draco, are you ok?" She asked, pushing her window open and leaning out of it.

"I am fine, I was just wondering..." He began

"What?" Hermione prompted.

"Hermione, come with me?"

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CLIFFHANGERS dont you love em?