Reason's why

Ch. 2

Pansy at one point did love Draco, but not now. He was cold, and cruel, so she found other ways to entertain herself. She found many little boy toys to keep her company, since Draco wouldn't touch her, even after she gave him an heir, an heir he didn't even love!

Things were different at Hogwarts, easier. They were kids. Her and Draco had been close, now they were worlds apart. After his father's death, his once, noble ideals changed. He started watching everyone and everything. Especially a certain, Hermione Granger. How could he watch that mudblood, over her?? She was the beautiful one; she was just bookworm filth. Maybe if he had one night with her it would be out of his system, forever? He would then be hers. Sometimes at night she could hear his cries for her, his hidden passion for her. Whey they shared a bed, almost ages ago, he would mumble incoherently about her. Doing things in his mind that he never did with her.

Once she woke him from his dreams, just once..

"Draco, wake up NOW!" She commanded.

"What..?" He wouldn't acknowledge her eyes.

"What were you dreaming about?"

"That's none on your concern, is it?" He rolled away from her.

"You were dreaming about that little mudblood whore again, you always do..." her voice quaked with anger.

He shot up glaring at her. His perfectly sculptured body illuminated in the moonlight. His silvery blonde locks flowing free from their bonds almost shoulder length. A dragon claw earring twinkled, his body tensed, his eyes glinted madly, a fierce cold glow.

"What did you say?" His eyes narrowed.

"She's just a stupid whore; I could please you better than she ever could!" She reached for his chest. Small scars littered the surface, from his father's punishments. He jerked back suddenly grabbing her arm with such force she let out a yelp of pain. He pulled her close a maniac expression on his face. His eyes bore into her; he then grabbed her by her throat, fast, and hard.

"D-d-draco..." She sputtered.

He laughed a cold, cruel laugh, he grip tightened. He slapped her. Tears welled up in her eyes.

"Don't say my name whore. I know you too well...I'm your master, you live because I allow it." He slapped her again, harder. She whimpered. "Your nothing to me" He said in a deathly whisper. "Nothing.." He slapped her again.

With that he let her go, throwing her to the floor and out of his bed. He would pay for this, Pansy wasn't done, bruised, and sore she would get revenge. She stood her ground. Draco lay down on his bed; careful not to touch where she had lain.

"Draco!" She screamed "I will NOT be treated this way! You love me, I know it! You will worship me; I am the reason you have power. I can destroy you, and I and I can destroy your little mudblood Granger." She laughed shrilly.

Draco with no reaction stared blankly, then turned to face her for the first time that night:

" You could never please me, and you could never destroy me. You're just a puppet to me, a tool. I never loved you and I never will..." The words hit her like a powerful curse, she staggered.

"Fuck you Draco! Fuck you and your little whore, I will make you suffer!" She screamed. Draco jumped up grabbed her by her hair, and beat her senseless.

"You're the whore! You mean nothing! Being with you is worse than hell itself!"

Pansy was cowering before him. She had gotten him angry, which is exactly what she wanted; she wanted him to hurt just like her. He grabbed her by her arm, and pulled her up roughly. Looking her over he sneered.

"I like you better this way, now get out of my sight." He kicked her, and sent her out of his room, and out of his sight.

Ever since that night she stayed in a separate room. She used different men every night to please her. She loather her husband but she loved power. On the outside they looked happy, always showing up together arm in arm to every occasion. She had the very best clothes, jewelry, and many women were jealous of Pansy.

"What a catch Draco turned out to be." Declared Millicent.

"Yes, I am very lucky." Said Pansy blowing a kiss towards Draco, as he stood with his colleagues. He nodded towards her.

"So where are you traveling to now?" Inquired Millicent.

"Oh were going to the Bermuda Triangle soon!" She paused; "Draco gave me this, isn't it lovely?" She held her left hand out, and a beautiful silver ring, with a huge emerald sparkled back.

"Lovely dear, say are you going to the.. Weasley's ball?" She giggled at the name Weasley.

"Yes we are, purely for business purposes, you know."

"Well, I guess I'll see you there, then."

"Yes..." Pansy turned glaring at Draco.

Draco walked casually over towards her table slapping down several galleons.

"Here, buy something nice." He turned to walk away, only to turn back and say, "I'll be over at the Weasleys," and he paused, "Helping set up." I'll pick you up at 8:00." He then turned to leave. Pansy turned to Millicent.

"Care to spend my husband's money with me?" She sneered.

"Why I'd love to.."