This is from Hermiones point of view. It's very short but enjoy and review.
Hermione watched after Draco as he left. She was shocked and terrified by Draco's out burst. He had never acted like that before; he had never been that angry before. Crabbe and Goyle released Harry and Ron and they were straight at her side.
"Hermione you…" Harry started
"Blasé, you were a husband and a farther." Blasé nodded. "Your so young." She pointed out.
"One mistake made me the happiest guy alive but it was taken away from me. That's why I joined voldermort in the battle. Revenge."
"I'm sorry." Hermione said.
"Whatever Granger."
Tears started to fall down Hermione's face. She had no idea how much they had suffered. All the Slytherin's except Pansy left. Pansy looked at Hermione for awhile then said.
"You have Draco all wrong. You all do. The boy you see from day to day is the shell of Draco. It was the one he was forced to wear by his farther. He only lets us see the true him but I dear say the Draco you have seen over these past couple of days is the true Draco. It's actually quite strange he let you see it." Pansy turned to go but then turned back. "Just so you know; he wouldn't have hit you. The war angers him so much but no matter how angry he gets he never hits anyone. He never has."
She started to turn to go again but Hermione wondered something she shouted her back.
"Draco said something about coming to us and about a friend. What happened?"
"Draco and James were going to go to you guys for help but then voldermort found out. The punishment for James was torture then death but the punishment for Draco was to watch."
"Why didn't Draco get death?" Hermione wondered.
"His family have always been loyal. Voldermort aloud one mistake per family. Draco blames himself for the death of James."
"Why?"
"He feels guilty and thinks it's all his fault."
"I don't understand. Why?"
"Pansy. Come on. If she wants to know she should ask Draco."
"Just so you know; I think he should have hit you. Teach you not to bring up the passed." Pansy and Blasé walked away.
Hermione looked after them. She didn't understand. This is the perfect example of how a innocent little prank can hurt so many people. For some strange reason she felt as if she had to find Draco to make sure he was ok. Harry and Ron's hands fell onto her shoulder but she shrugged them off and started running. She remembered he'd hurt his hand so she went to the hospital wing first. No. The library. No. Divination classroom. No. Next she decided to try outside. She ran to the lake and there slumped by the tree was Draco Malfoy. Yes.
She slowed to a walk as she got closer to him. She had no idea what to say. He hadn't noticed her yet. She carried on walking. Trying to find something to say. Suddenly he waked his head against the tree.
"Draco!" Her tone was panicked.
He looked at her for a second then closed his eyes and put his head back against the tree. Hermione sat next to his and whispered,
"I just wanted to say I'm Sorry." He looked at her again.
