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I Love You With All Of My Broken Heart

Chapter Eleven

All I am is what it will take to break this, all I

Know is what it will take make this. - "Thousand foot crutch.

The sun was hidden behind the clouds, when the hung-over teenagers awoke to the sound of someone knocking on the door. With a pounding head, Blaise was the one who ventured to seemingly long walk.

Stumbling every so often, eventually he made it. With a throbbing knee he opened the door, which faced a very red-faced adult who he never met, or seen.

"Can I help you?" Blaise asked.

The person eyed him coolly and asked. "Is this Hermione Granger's room?"

"Yes, who the hell are you?"

"I'm her father." He growled. "So, are you the one she's now shacked up with?" He was bitter and slammed his own daughter when he could.

"No, I'm not and she's still asleep." Blaise usually wasn't a cold person, but this man wasn't a deserver of respect, his or societies.

"Well," he growled. "Wake her lazy ass up! Are you stupid or something?" He asked, temper rising.

Closing the door a bit, he walked over to where Hermione and is best friend were still sleeping.

"Hermione," he said softly. "Someone is here to see you." His voice was gentle.

Opening her eyes, she met Blaise's now stormy blue.

"Who?" She was still half asleep.

"He says he's your father."

Her eyes widened. "You didn't let him in, did you?" Her voice was high and frightened.

"No, but he's asking for you. He's outside."

Keeping back the tears, Hermione pulled herself out of the bed, and Draco's protective grasp.

"Hello Hermione," the man said. "Your mother and I have been looking for you. Why don't you tell this young man to go home, so we can talk?"

Shaking her head vigorously, she squeaked out "No."

"Hermione, dear, I'm losing my patience with you." His voice was straining to be calm.

"You need to leave." A cold voice came from behind the door.

Craning his neck to see who had just used that tone with him. "Excuse me, but I think you should leave." He faced the boy with the stormy eyes.

"Draco, maybe…" Hermione's voice was cut out, by her father's back hand. A bruise was turning green and purple.

Draco and Blaise had their wands pointed his face before he could blink.

"Now, as I said before, you need to leave." Draco's voice was cold and final.

The man fumed and left, but said "Watch yourself; you can't protect her all the time."

Ginny was holding an ice-pack to her best friend's cheek. Draco and Blaise went downstairs and brought back pancakes for breakfast.

Eating silently, another knock was heard, but softer this time. Hermione got up and answered, after using a Concealing Charm on her bruise.

"Hello Mrs. Weasley." Hermione greeted the woman happily, and was brought in for a bone crushing hug.

"Hello dear, is Ginny up yet?" She was happy maternal type, and she loved Harry and Hermione like her own children.

"Uh, yeah, we were just eating breakfast." Her voice was faltering. "Ginny! Your mum is here!" She yelled over her shoulder.

Ginny's eyes widened and rushed to get dressed. "Be right there mum!" She yelled and ran into the bathroom that was at the current moment occupied by Blaise.

"Oh gods! Blaise I'm sorry!" He was only in the shower.

He peeked out from behind the curtain. "It's okay, now I get to watch you dress." He smirked.

Flushing red, she told him. "I don't care, but my mother is here, so I need to hurry. Can you untie this corset in the back? I can't seem to get it." She asked.

"One question first?" He asked.

"What is the bloody question?" She was losing her coolness.

"Are you wearing a bra?" He was hoping she wasn't.

"Not under this, but I will when I put on that shirt."

"I think I'm in love." He thought out loud.

Blushing, she turned around. 'Did he say what I think he said? Did he just say he loved me? Too many wandering thoughts!' During her mental argument, she didn't feel Blaise kiss her neck down to her shoulder as he pushed the corset down to her feet.

"As much as I want this to continue, I need to get changed before my mother asks what is taking me so long." Her voice was a breathy whisper.

Sighing, Blaise agreed, "Fine, but on the train, we are continuing this." He sounded aroused and was also whispering.

"Agreed." And with that she finished getting dressed and left Blaise taking a cold shower.

While Ginny was changing, Draco heard Mrs. Weasley's voice. He dived under bed and hid as Hermione showed her in.

'That was too close for comfort. Let's hope Blaise doesn't come out of the bathroom.' Many thoughts were playing in his head. 'I've never had to hide under a bed before. Why did I hide anyway? Oh yeah, I don't need Mrs. Weasley relying the message to Weasel and Potty. Why was Potty so calm last night anyway? I would've thought he'd love a reason to hit me. After all, doesn't he like mini- Weasley? Who knows, I think she's leaving.'

Sure enough he heard Hermione's voice saying. "Bye Mrs. Weasley, Bye Ginny. I'll see you in a few weeks."

Draco came out from under the bed.

Laughing Hermione said. "So, that's where you hid so fast."

"Yeah well, I didn't want her to get the wrong impression about what happened in here last night." A small blush crept to his cheeks.

Ignoring it, Hermione asked. "Won't your mother wonder where you and Blaise are?"

"No, if she did, it would amaze me."

Blaise came out dressed in the same pants as last night. Jewelry and all but his shirt.

"I didn't know you had your nipple pierced, Blaise." Draco said.

"Well you're not supposed too. Only my girls see it. Just like you have your piercings that you know show off, same with Granger. Yeah, and Ginny has her belly button." Blaise retorted playfully.

"That's nice. Well, Blaise and I should get going. I've got to work in two hours. Are you working today?"

"Yeah, I go in at like five 'til close. When are you getting off?"

"Like eight or something. I'll just get over-time."

Giving him a look of approval, she hugged him and said. "I'll see you later."

And with that, he and Blaise left Hermione alone in her room, debating on what to do now, she got a bubble bath.

I know! It's short! But my writer's block has decided to be a bitch and come back. I most likely won't update for awhile because of it. Any ideas will be helpful! Please!