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Author: Love Carnage

Disclaimer: I have nothing to do with JKR.

This damn thing doesn't need a fancy summary because it's too damn short. Here's a shot: it would be a H/G, Hr/R and D/Pansy wailing fic and see who'd end up with who next.

Author's Note: This story involves foul words and sex so don't read it if you're honest enough to admit that you can't take it.

The fic is backed-up by the song from Maroon 5. I find the song and the music video both intoxicating and I only wanted to transport that spankin' mood in a fic even of it's only short. Anyway, enjoy and don't forget to review if you have an ass. Forgive me – not.

By now, you might have your own hunchie bunny of who's going to end up with who but just go on and read and let's see if you're right.

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Working Title: This Love

Chapter 2: We're Through End Of Story...Right?

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I tried my best to feed her appetite

Keep her coming every night

So hard to keep her satisfied

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"Oh, baby, that was good..." Draco turned sideways to Pansy and touched her bare back as she had her back to him. "Why didn't you do that thing with your back?" His hand roved up on her spine to her neck. He moved so his body arched, cupping her with himself and hugged her from behind. "And that was a quite good party too, huh? I didn't think I'd one day agree with Granger. She isn't much of a tight ass I thought she was."

Suddenly, Pansy stood up and left with the sheets around her, leaving Draco naked in the half-dark room, though he didn't seem to mind it that much as she exploded. "Draco Alexei Malfoy, you're still talking about Hermione Granger? Our after-sex-talk is still about Granger?! Tell me, do you notice how much of the time we're together you're taking just talking about her?!"

Draco sat up at the edge of the bed, putting a pillow in front of him. "Was I, really?"

"And it's not just that." She started moving around the room, picking up her clothes. "I'm getting tired with our relationship Draco – or is this really a relationship? You don't tell the people, even those who were already asking, if I am your girlfriend or not. You don't say anything at all!" She grabbed a hairbrush by the vanity table and threw it at him, which he caught with a hand while she got into the bathroom.

"Is this you breaking up with me?" He too began putting his clothes on in a hurry.

She popped her head out of the door. "Won't you stop asking questions and say something solid for a second?!"

"You are breaking up with me."

"Yes, I am!" Pansy got out of the bathroom and was fully dressed. "And I see you are not stopping me."

"Do you really want to break up? Are you sure?"

"I am now, you bastard!" She punched him on the chest and he didn't stop her. "You can go on and give Blaise a call. I know you've been itching to get into her pants just because she's been through three guys after you dumped her." She punched him again and still he didn't stop her, though he looked a bit annoyed now. "Or maybe you could go on with your petty Head Girl. I bet you two have even slept with each other in all the time you were up there holed together!"

"Most unfortunately not and you should have tried out as Slytherin Beater, Pansy."

She punched him again anyway. "Most unfortunately I haven't seen this soon enough!" She turned to the door. "I hope I won't have the foul luck of seeing you at your post-Graduation party in that stupid Muggle hotel of yours!" She slammed the door behind her.

"Hope not. And it's the Ritz, Pansy, and I got taste." Pansy raised her eyebrows as if he just admitted that he was gay. "And close the door behind you." He added to bring back the spunk.

"I will!" She slammed the door behind her.

He muttered to himself for a while and lay back in bed. After a few moments he grabbed the inn's Inter-Wizard Speaker Networking and dialed for service. "Hello, Shunpike, could you connect me to the Zambini mansion please?" He waited for a second then, "Yes, Belvedere you maggot peter- puffer, I need to speak to Blaise..."

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Kept playing love like it was just a game

Pretending to feel the same

Then turn around and leave again

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"Why didn't you tell us earlier that your were leaving?" Harry asked Hermione as he talked to her alone as Ron was with Ginny. They were talking with given privacy in the second floor veranda. Hermione crossed her arms and leaned back to the wall.

"Why did you two decided to dump Ginny and me so suddenly?" She retorted back, still very much angry to Harry as much as she does to Ron.

"Hey, we were just being honest unlike the two of you."

"We were going to say what we were going to say! Ugh! I hate this! We were here to have fun! But now we're all messed up and we're yelling at each other – no, I'm sorry – I'm yelling and I wanna go home." She ended miserably.

Harry sighed. "I'm sorry too. Look, do you know why Ginny wants to end it up with me?"

"I can't tell you that. You two should talk to each other about that. And do you know why Ron's decided to dump me?"

"Honestly, I think the two of us have almost the same reasons."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't really know about Ron but – Hermione, I'm telling you this because you've been a very close friend of mine for a long time okay?"

"Okay. I know that Harry. Thanks."

"You're very welcome." Then he frowned as if trying hard to remember something. "When I was buying those bottles of wine - which you threw at Ron–"

"–Which I still think he deserves."

"Anyway, back to topic, I was buying drinks then suddenly this girl caught my attention and I really wanted to go to her, you know, and dance with her."

Hermione frowned at him and he went on waving his hands around.

"Well, it's not that I'm going after her now that I think Ginny and I are cooling it off first. But the point was how I could be attracted to that girl – just like that. I didn't even remember that I had a girlfriend." Hermione frowned at him further. "I'm sorry but I'm just being honest." Hermione, still frowning, looked away from him and up to the sky. Harry looked at her puzzled. "Well?"

"Well, what?"

"Aren't you going to say anything?"

"No, I told you I don't have anything to say to you and I don't want to, anyway, because I think you and Ginny should be talking to each other about that."

"Well, Hermione I think I just told you earlier that I was telling this to you as a friend then I guess I might have expected that you'd say something as a friend to me too. I mean, weren't you the one who's always had something to say about this kind of things."

"What kind of things? Ugh, Harry, has it ever occurred to you that I have also had the right to be unpredictable?"

"No."

"Well, okay, my turn. I was thinking about what could have made Ron realize that I wasn't pretty enough for him."

"Aw, Hermione.", though he couldn't say any more. They looked at the sky for a while then he spoke again, "I guess that must be how Ginny's feeling too right now?" He looked at Hermione's side of the face.

"No, she has Tony."

"Who's Tony?"

Hermione turned to him. "I told you I have the right to be unpredictable too." She turned to leave.

"But you aren't being unpredictable and you know that." He walked after her. "You're being secretive!" Hermione turned to him laughing. "What?!"

"You're yelling. And we're arguing again. I never thought arguing with guys, you in particular could be so therapeutic. I'm so tired with Ron about that." She left.

Harry stood there frowning. "Therapeutic?" He walked after her.

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This love has taken its toll on me

She said goodbye to many times before

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Simultaneously, Ron and Ginny were having a conversation to themselves by the stairs. "Do you think she's mad at me?"

"Yes, you dope. Why did you decide to dump her? She was even getting pressured about going to college."

"Aw, man. Bad-fucking-timing." He sat down on one step.

"You bet." Ginny sat beside him. "And I just want to tell you for information because I know after we'd have this conversation you and Harry are going to have that guy talk thing; I've been going out with Anthony Goldstein and Harry could get mad at me all he want and I won't get mad at him whatever reason he has for dumping me because I know I've been neglecting him." She stopped.

Ron gave her a look that said she was loosing a few strings. "Very...uh, well said. And hang on maybe I'd get lucky and remember all you said."

"Anyway, back to what I asked, what made you decide to dump Hermione?" Ron looked at his sister uneasily. "If you can't remember all that I said well at least bear in mind that I'm your sister and I love you even of with how much of a dope you are."

Ron grinned. "Thanks. Well, I don't think Hermione would still want me back. I've been a shit-hole really but a while back this...very unlikely girl to attract me did attract me to her. And it was just..." He shook his head as if in awe. He felt Ginny frowning at him. "No, don't tell that to Hermione, okay? I think she deserves something better than me; someone like Harry or someone who won't let her down."

Ginny punched him hard on the shoulder.

"Ow! I thought you like that Anthony Goldstein?"

"Still!"

"Still? What kind of argument is, still?"

"An argument that works!" Ginny punched him again and stood up.

"Ow! It was the punch that made it work."

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And her heart is breaking in front of me

But I have no choice

Cause I won't say goodbye anymore

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Harry, Ginny and Ron waved as Hermione left that morning riding in a bus. When they stopped waving, they continued looking at how the bus got smaller and smaller. "Hey, you still mad at me?" Ginny said silently at Harry.

"No."

Ginny smiled and she began to walk away, contented.

Harry turned to Ron who still was looking at the bus. "C'mon Ron, we'd still see her soon enough. We have that post-graduation party at Ritz right?"

"It's not really that, man. I wish we couldn't have ended this way."

"How do you know you two aren't going to get together again?"

He shrugged. "I just do." He walked away and Harry followed him shortly after.

Though Ron answered Harry's question the way he wanted it, Harry still couldn't get the question out of his mind in the following days.

He couldn't believe how acute his disappointment was, as if he wanted to squeeze out the answer out of Ron and more on how he wanted to know the answer himself. So on the night the three of them were going to the hotel for the formal party, he could feel a tingling sensation in his fingertips that he found disturbing as he tied his bow.

And when they got the spacious ballroom hall, Harry couldn't stop but look for Hermione in the crowd. Ginny and Ron's argument seemed distant to his ears. "Will you stop doing that?!" Ginny said exasperatingly as Ron kept on arranging her shawl so as not to show off much of her back.

"Not when I see a prune looking at my sister." He eyed someone at her back.

"Tony!" Before Ron could say anything she left him and Harry.

"Jackass." Ron mumbled with a smile as he waved back to Tony who waved at him with Ginny grinning beside him. He turned to Harry. "I'm getting pissed off with that guy..." He shook his head then felt a tingling sensation. "Oh, it's getting literal. Look, I'm just gonna go and visit the loo okay? Nature calls." Harry nodded absently.

Harry began to walk around the room. He can't believe how his heart was even beating faster than usual. He really needed to find out what's happening...

Then he spotted her.

She was sitting at a table. Her blue dress was made of with a sparkling and flowing material. It made him remember of that one she wore back in fourth year. He never really told her how much he thought she was beautiful that night. He felt himself smile as she looked his way, waving. He waved back and hurried toward her.

Then he stopped. She wasn't waving at him after all. As he got closer, he saw Draco sit beside her, placing the bouquet of flowers he bought for her. He looked down on his hands as if expecting a bouquet of flowers that would surpass Draco's to appear in them. Harry sighed and turned around. If only the music wasn't so loud, he could have heard his heart breaking.

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Another short Author's Note:

Well what do you think of that? A lot sissy? Just tell me okay?