Hermione woke up to a rustling noise feeling cold, her comfort gone. She looked up and found Draco getting dressed; she frowned and immediately covered her body with the sheets. She felt like she didn't know him.

"I have to leave before they notice I have left" He said weakly while putting on his shoes not looking up but feeling her gaze on him.

"Why, why go back?" she snapped.

"I have to or my father.. Let's just not go there"

"Dumbledore can help you"

"No one can help me" he still didn't look up.

"I can help you"

He snorted "from my father.you need to worry about the baby"

She felt anger rise up in her "oh so just because I am pregnant I am helpless"

He looked up at her "don't start..I didn't mean it like that"

"What did you mean then" she started to glare at him.

"Just drop it" he looked back down at his boots.

"You gave me this... you made me give..into you"

He looked up at her not showing love or support, but almost disgust and hate.

"What?" he snapped.

She sat up tall "you heard what I said, you made me"

"I didn't force you it was just as much your choice as it was mine"

She shook her head "I hope you have fun killing my kind"

He winced his eyes at her.

"Yes you heard me correctly, muggles, or muggle born, Mudbloods"

"Why are you acting like this?" he stopped fiddling with his shoes and stood.

"I don't know you, and I don't like you" she snapped and he frowned.

"What?"

"Stop saying "what" when I know you heard me PERFECTLY well" she crossed her arms over her chest.

"So you hate me" he snapped.

She nodded her head "I do, I hope you die here is your fucking ring" she threw it at him.

He turned so it wouldn't hit him in the face "What the fuck?"

"Get out I can't even believe I spent my fucking nights worrying over your sorry ass"

"So its over just like that, were threw"

"Yes, oh and if I see you again I suppose I will let you see the baby, let him no who his dad is"

"Why don't you just let Potter raise it saying you're so FUCKING ATTACHED TO HIM!"

"Oh jealous are we?"

"You are such a fucking bitch I can't believe I wasted my FUCKING TIME!" he looked around for his shirt.

She nodded her head "You were right the first time you called me a bitch, maybe I shouldn't have took you back just went on with life"

"I can't believe you" he put on his shirt and then continued to do up his pants.

"And I can't believe you, you lost me when you said no one can help you, Dumbledore can..,"

"What he can what? You know you are such a fucking bitch that I can't even stand it! I loved you so fucking bad and to tell you the truth I still do, You wish me to die well you'll get your fucking wish, There is nothing like living here on gods earth without you! So let Potter raise my kid, But don't tell him I was his dad, that will just be another one of your disappointments! You think I enjoy killing people? Well think the fuck again, I hate it and you don't think I am looking out for you? My father knows I love you and he would kill you if I disappeared, I am doing this for YOU!" he watched her as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"I didn't think that..,"

"Oh now your going to cry, well save it because I have had enough, have a good life and hope the kid ends up in SLEYTHERIN!" he turned on his heal and walked out of the balcony door.

She stood opened mouth and tears falling freely down her face. She then began to sob and cry louder than ever. A soft knock came to the door but she didn't get up.

"Hermione it's us Ron and Harry"

"GO AWAY! GO THE FUCK AWAY" she yelled and fell back on her bed crying herself to seelp....