So it's almost over only this chapter and four more….

Anyhow I must explain something….the weak link is the veela; her veela is a wimp sooooo…..

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Enjoy

Chapter 11

There were sudden gasps and a couple of pleas for help that caught Draco's attention. Astoria was fuming that no one was paying any attention to her. No instead of paying attention to her engagement, everyone was staring off to the side where there was a girl on the floor. Not any girl though. It was Hermione.

Being the head boy he rushed over to her.

"What happened?" he asked Blaise who was fanning her.

He glared at him as it was his fault. It wasn't his fault.

"She's fainted," Luna finally answered.

"Everyone go back to what you were doing!" Draco yelled at all the on lookers. "Nosy bastards."

He began to pick Hermione up.

"No," Blaise hissed. "We can get her to the infirmary. You go back to …..Your fiancé."

You could hear utter disgust in Blaises voice.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Draco spat.

"It means," blaise began looking him with a look of complete disgust. "That you are a blind man."

With that blaise picked her up and began to walk away.

Draco yelled after him and tried to follow him but a clamp on his arm stopped him.

"Come Draco let's dance let that mudblood be," Astoria hissed.

"I'm the bloody head boy," he said with too much worry. "I need to help her."

Astoria stomped her foot and huffed.

Everyone was staring at them now, but of course that's just what she wanted. What he wanted was to go off and check on the girl he was in love with but he was coward.

"What you need to do!" Astoria yelled. "Is pay attention to your fiancé."

Draco sighed and grabbed her wait.

"Fine," he huffed. "No you are right, love."

He couldn't fight that feeling of utter disgust in his soul.

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Week eight day two

Hermione woke up to a horrible soreness in her chest. Damn her cry baby veela.

"Oh thank Merlin," she heard the voice of Ron say. "You are awake, here have some water."

Hermione sat up and took the water from him.

In her room were Harry, Ron, Luna and Blaise. Then it all hit her like a ton of bricks.

Draco and his purposal.

"Bloody hell," Hermione suddenly said. "It wasn't a dream was it?"

Everyone looked at her sadly. Harry was the first to speak.

"The healer says that you have a week left," he said in a serious tone. "Can I have a private word with you?"
She could sense what he wanted to say.

"Guys if you can go," she told her friends.

Not a minute later only harry was left in her presence.

"No," Hermione said outright.

"But you have to tell him Hermione," he yelled.

"You wouldn't understand harry," she said.

He huffed and sat at the edge of her cot.

"You are going to die in a week's time if you don't tell him."

"But I cannot force him to do this harry. I just couldn't.!"

"You would rather die then, what the hell is wrong with you?"

"I just want him to be happy! That's all I have wanted this year. That's why I haven't tried to even breach the subject. I wish I didn't have die but my veela is not as strong willed as I am. As one person we just want his happiness but unfortunately the one side that controls my vitals. She can't live without him and therefore neither can I. No veela can live with their mate, I am no exception."

"How do you know he is happy? How do you know you aren't what will make him happy if you haven't even tried, why are you being such a weakling."

At that Hermione stood up and got up in Harrys face.

"You don't know how it feels! You have Ginny and you both have a choice. It's horrible not to have a choice. I can't do that to him and could he ever curtly be happy with me. I am a muggle born something his family is again plus he has Astoria he has already said he loves her. He loves her harry, if Ginny where my mate would you want me to take her away."

"No I wouldn't want you take her away!" he yelled. "But it is different, Ginny isn't your mate and he isn't happy. You haven't even tried to help yourself. You aren't being the Gryffindor they say you are. You are being bloody fucking stupid."

She was about to yell back when suddenly a horrible pain rushed through her body.

She fell but harry catch her before she could hit the floor.

"Are you okay," he said worriedly.

"No," she said. "I'm not harry."

He helped her back to the bed.

"Please tell him or I will," he said.

"Harry please doesn't," she pleaded. "I just want to die without him feeling any sort of guilt."

"But her-"

"Please," she pleaded.

Harry looked at her.

"I can't lose you," he said with tears flowing down. "You are my sister. My best friend, I love you."

By this point she was crying as well.

"Harry," she whispered. "Please."

He nodded and left the room.

That was the hardest thing she had ever had to do but she couldn't let him know.

Suddenly Blaise ran in.

"He is right Hermione," he yelled.

Oh bloody hell not him too.

"Blaise please don't," she pleaded.

"I won't tell him Mione," he said. "But please rethink it. He is not happy I know he isn't."

"He purposed to her blaise," she said. "Can you please just go I am really sleepy?"

He nodded and left.

She fell asleep not to long after words.

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Week eight day 2

Draco was making a hole in the floor with his pacing. He was really worried. It had been two days since she had fainted and she still hadn't returned.

He had heard that she was just getting worse and nothing could help her.

Why couldn't anything help her? Was she really that sick?

There was a knock at his door. It was Blaise.

"Mate," he asked. "How are you?"

"I came to get Hermione some books," he said with a sneer.

Draco didn't understand why he was being so cold to him. Sure he hated Astoria but this was pushing the hatred to new levels. It was always bros before hoes (he had heard it on some muggle radio).

"What is wrong with you?" Draco asked.
"Besides the fact that you are an utter idiot."

That made Draco angry.

"What makes me an idiot that eh blaise," he said. "I'm not the one dating loony love good."

He couldn't stop the punch that hit his face.

"No instead you are with Astoria Bunchgrass," he yelled.

He ran into Hermione's room.

"What the bloody fuck?" Draco tried yelling but there was blood running down his face.. "Do you hate Tori that much?!"

Blaise grabbed some stuff from Hermione's closet.

"Yes but that's beside the point," Blaise huffed.

"Then what is the point!" he yelled trying to stop the bleeding.

"You are blind," blaise roared. "You are so caught up with blasted family honor and that shit that you don't even notice what you have in front of you."

"What I have in front of me is a family that needs its name brought back to good graces!"

"Astoria is a bitch, you won't be happy and she doesn't believe anyone that you won't be happy."

"Who doesn't believe you?" Draco asked.

Blaises' lips thinned and he just walked out.

"Blaise! What are you talking about," Draco yelled.

Blaise just walked away.

Draco kicked the wall.

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Yes this is shorter than most of the other chapters but like I said it was almost over.