For everyone who is concerned about the Hermione/Draco/Kyan love triangle thingy, it's going to be alright. I promise. And I didn't kill the baby off; she didn't even know if she was having a baby because Maura mixed up the potions.

Chapter 12

Kyan had taken Hermione and the rest down to a bridge over some rushing water. But he had taken Hermione away from the rest.

"Hermione, I have to ask you something?"

"Okay," She looked over at Brad and Matt. They looked like they were stoned. Maura and Amy were laughing.

"For your birthday, which I know is coming soon; I wanted to set up a party, but not just any party. And I wanted to know, what kind of theme you wanted it to be?" Kyan asked. Hermione felt her face burn.

"Err, how about Romeo and Juliet." She felt stupid saying this because it was a child fantasy and most boys did not want to dance in tuxes or some kind of clothing like that to weird music.

"Romeo and Juliet it is then." Hermione nodded thinking of Draco. Draco was her perfect Romeo and then there was Kyan who was so sweet and cared about Hermione a lot. But kids, what would he think of kids? Draco liked the fact of kids and Kyan, well Kyan liked to party a lot. So did Draco, actually, he probably liked sex more.

"Oh, you know what, it's a Monday and I have Rouillard first thing and he gets mad when I'm late. I have to go," Hermione explained. "I'll see you at lunch, though, okay." Kyan kissed her cheek before she left. She still had 15 more minutes but she wanted to see Draco the most. She entered the room and took her seat. He hadn't arrived yet, but Pansy and Monica Fox had. They looked at her and started laughing. Pansy and Monica exchanged whispers and then walked over to Hermione.

"Lacey, Patil and Brown are getting together I hope you know. They say that you did the writing on the wall and the fake love letters. They say that their going to crack on you. Lacey also says that she's going to tell Dumbledore that you were racing in the woods." Hermione sat up straight.

"How the fuck would she get away with it? She was racing me? And how the hell do you know?"

"The whole student body knows. They know everything about you; nobody can hide anymore because everybody finds out somehow." Draco stomped in and looked at Pansy.

"Move it, stupid fag." He said coldly. Pansy stood up straight and left with Monica. Draco sat down next to Hermione and put his hand on her leg. "What was she saying to you?"

"How Grover, Patil and Brown were gonna get back at me, Maura and Amy." Hermione told him.

"I hardly saw you at all yesterday. Was it you and your dumb ass boy friend that did it?"

"He did the spray painting and I did the letter writing. I'm sure Crabbe showed you. And for your information-" Draco slid his hand half way up Hermione's skirt. "Don't, not here."

"I wasn't going to; Rouillard would probably kill me if I did. He after all loves you." Draco said in a mushy baby voice.

"He doesn't love me, he's a horny all the time guy who thinks he can get any girl he wants, there-for making him a rapist."

"Nice explanation," Pansy glared at the two smiling. She couldn't stand them being together any more. Nobody could stand Hermione Granger anymore. She changed from being a smart alec student who was quiet and part of the golden trio to a slutty girl who had her new ways of dealing with stuff and now it was the golden two-o.

"We have to do something about this bitch; she's getting on everyone's nerves." Pansy said.

"We can't pull off anything bigger than she did though. Let's rat her out." Monica said.

"They won't believe us; we have to get someone else to do it. And I know the perfect person."

"Sit down, everyone!" Rouillard yelled as he walked into the room. He made a swift turn around and laid his eyes on Hermione. She looked away. "Today, today we are studying for a defense test. You all know how to do a patronus charm, but do you know it well enough? Oh wait a second, wrong word. Never mind that, that was for the 7th years. Okay, we're catching up on a few things, charms and what not. Hem hem, anyhow, lets get to the plan. You will have a group up to five people," Pansy turned around, glared for a second and then turned back. "I will pick the group of course. You all have tasks to complete on the sheets of parchment in front of you." Parchment with a list of spells appeared in front of them. "The team who completes the most spells first wins points for their house, approximately 75 each."

"Why not a free butterbeer or something from Hogsmeade?" Pansy asked.

"Points are better, I assure you. Anyhow, teams. Granger, Potter, Weasley, Bullstrode and Malfoy, over there." He got done with the groups 15 minutes later and started making weird noises. Hermione looked at Draco and then got up.

"Rouillard, you can go to the bathroom, you know." Draco said. Hermione turned her eyes over to him. He was holding himself, making a weird face. He then ran out of the room and down to the bathroom, nudging shoulders with Draco.

"That was witty," Hermione whispered.

"He looked kinda disappointed that you couldn't be holding him instead." Draco whispered back. "I wonder if Patil's given him a hand job yet." He yelled so Patil could clearly hear it. She gave him the finger and turned back around to the group.

"That was also very funny." Hermione couldn't help the fact of thinking that she was falling deeper and deeper into Draco Malfoy's life. But she had to remember, she was the smart, quick thinking, mudblood, Gryffindor who was supposed to be going out with Kyan Dunlap. Draco was also smart, sexy, pureblood, Slytherin and wasn't really going out with anyone.

Hermione sat in front of Harry, Ron and Millicent Bullstrode with Draco. "Well, what's the first spell?" Ron asked Harry.

"Patronus,"

"Why don't we just say that we did them already, I guarantee Rouillard will be in there for at least a half an hour. The laxative I put in his drink should do it." Draco said. Hermione tried not to grin.

"Well we wouldn't be getting a fair grade." Harry said.

"All of us already know how to do all the spells on this list anyway, Potter. Look at those skanks over there," he said turning around. Patil, Parkinson, Fox, Audrey Millers and Brown were all playing truth or dare. "They know that Rouillard won't be back for a while." Hermione felt somewhat worried about what he was trying to say. Not doing the assignment, not getting a fair grade and whatnot.

She looked back at the girls playing truth or dare. Brown looked at Hermione and then whispered something to Millers. Hermione turned back around. Audrey Millers was one of the smartest kids in the school, probably the third smartest in the 6th year. Hermione being the first smartest. Dumbledore didn't expect much from her, just getting good grades. If she told Dumbledore, then he would expel Maura, Amy, Kyan, Brad, Matt and Hermione for sure. Millers never talked really and coming from her, things could be dangerous.

Hermione felt a tap to her shoulder; she turned around and saw Brown's face. "We wanna say sorry, all of us back there. And you probably wouldn't believe us, but you were just called down to the entrance of the building." Hermione didn't believe them at all but it was noisy in the class.

"Yeah, they did call you actually." Bullstrode said. Hermione sighed, sliding off the stool she had been sitting on and walked out of the class room. Hermione walked down to the entrance where she found Dumbledore and some funny looking men, they had Azkaban badges on. Hermione's mouth became agape.

"Hermione, why are you down here. You surely did not do the writing on the walls." Dumbledore said. He looked at the men. "This is one of my finest students and surely, I know she did not do it. Did you Hermione?" She didn't answer. "Hermione, tell me you didn't do it."

"I didn't do it! Patil and Brown told me to come down here. They did it; it's their names on the wall. You know, they get drunk off of muggle wine you know. Their muggle friend sends it in a box. I bet they were drunk." Hermione said. Dumbledore sniggered.

"Alright, Hermione, you can go back to class now." She nodded and walked back to class feeling at ease.

Hermione thought she knew some things about boys. She thought she knew Ron and Harry, but she really kind of didn't. She thought she knew that Draco was the meanest kid in the school, but he was something different than what she thought and she thought she knew that boys were just put on the earth to look better than girls in academics and physical stuff. But they were more. They could produce more guys, marry you, give the most reassuring love with just a few simple words, make it so that even when it rained, that you could still feel and see the warm sun. Yes, boy, guys, men, whatever you would wanna call them were actually starting to make a little bit of sense in Hermione's hectic-

Swoosh! Hermione felt her body being swept into a dark corner. She looked up and saw Matt Harkins. He covered her mouth and looked around. She pushed his hand off of her mouth.

"You don't have to make it dramatic, just tell me to be quiet and I will. What do you want?" Hermione said coldly.

"Stay away from Kyan today, okay. He's been smoking some weed and shit like that. I try to get him off of it but he's a much better wizard than me and could kill me like that. Brad tries to get him off it too, but Brad's smaller than him and he never listens to him. He's also been hitting on Chang and all of the other girls. He'll try to get into your pants if you come around." Matt explained in a quiet voice.

"Where . . . where did he get the weed?"

"From some dumb Slytherin. Oh yeah, what did you tell Dumbledore?"

"Nothing, Patil and Brown said I had to come down, but the class was too loud so I didn't hear any of the announcements."

"Okay, good. You can go now, but when you see Maura, tell her that I love her and that she's got a fat ass." Hermione laughed as she left Matt in the dark corner. Maura did have a big ass though. Hey, Hermione has to look at butts once in a while.

~Common Room, 2:52~

Maura came into the room and threw her books across the room, flying over Hermione's head. Amy walked in after with eyes full of mascara. Amy sat down in a chair, dropped her books, placed her head in her arms and cried. Maura picked up the wizards chess board and threw it through a window.

"Holy shit!" Hermione stood up. "What the fuck is going on?"

"You know the fuck is going on Hermione," Maura said through tears. "Kyan jumped off a fucking bridge and oh who the fuck knows anymore. He could be dead! He was high, stood up on a bridge, said 'Forgive me, Lord and tell Hermione I love her' and then jumped off."

Hermione's lip quivered. She blinked before tears ran down her cheeks. She screamed and ran out of the room and down to the grand staircase where someone caught her body. It was Draco. He fell to the floor with her in his arms.

"No, Hermione. No, don't go down now." Hermione looked at Draco. He was biting his bottom lip and then he let out a long breath. Tears had entered his eyes but he could not cry.

"What the fuck is his problem! What the fuck was that! What the fucking hell!" A recognizable voice sounded through the halls. Hermione screamed as she cried. Brad was yelling at anyone he could.

"Get the fuck away from me, Matt!" He stomped up the stairs and you could tell he was crying.

"Brad, I'm feeling the same fucking way you are so stop pushing me away. If we fucking lose him, we just fucking lost a best fucking friend." Hermione nuzzled herself into Draco's chest and slowly cried.

"Holy fucking shit! Hermione, get up. Get up, Hermione." Brad said. Draco made her stand up and go into Brad's arms. He sniffed and backed away.

"Kyan said you were a good kid, Malfoy, and to take care of Hermione." Matt said.

"It makes no sense at all. Why would he just jump off a bridge?" Draco asked.

"He hated his life. His dad raped his sisters, his mom and he beat them. Kyan ran away when he was 13 but was found and his dad instantly started beating Kyan. Kyan finally drowned his dad when he was 16 and 6 foot." Matt explained.

"Where is he?" Draco asked.

"Down in the hospital wing."

~Hospital Wing, 10:49~

Draco sat next to Kyan's bed. "Kyan, you need to come back. Hermione needs you more than anything. Just to know that you're alright would help her. The Lord forgave you, Kyan and told Hermione that you loved her, but you need to come back." Draco picked up Kyan's hand and felt his pulse. He could hardly feel anything. His heart was working too fast to feel anything. It wasn't right. Nothing was right anymore. Everything in Draco Malfoy's life was screwed up now. Why couldn't it had been him jumping off that bridge? He should be almost dead, not Kyan. Kyan understood Hermione more than Draco did, he guessed. Hermione didn't think that Draco would ever settle down a bit, but she didn't think enough.

"This is pathetic, Draco. What are you doing here anyway?" He couldn't come up for an answer for himself. "Exactly, that's exactly what I thought. Kyan, enjoy your holiday this time. You shouldn't have given it all away." Draco got up and started walking down the hall.

Author's Note:

Hmm, well I was listening to a Blink 182 song (Stay Together for the Kids) and that's how the depressing part came into the scene. I don't know if I'm going to make Kyan die so I need reviewers to help me. What do you think?

XoXo, Peace out Girl Scout's,

StEpHeNa