A/N: I got nothing to say but Enjoy!

For the One I Love:

"You love me Draco, I know you love me!" Hermione exclaimed grabbing Draco's arm as he walked away from her.

"No Hermione. Stop it." He said coldly turning and looking into her eyes.

"Yes you do, Draco, I know you do. You can't stand there and tell me that what we had meant nothing to you. You would not have made love to me if I didn't mean anything to you" Hermione said gripping Draco's arm as he tried to leave the deserted class room.

"No Hermione, when I said I loved you, I did not mean it! I never loved you, sure I lusted after you, so what you're pretty, I'm a hormone-driven teenager, it happens. But you mean nothing to me Hermione, abso-fucking-lutely nothing!" he said coldly pulling his arm free of her grasp.

"That is not true and you know it Draco Lucius Malfoy!" she said tears now escaping her eyes.

"Granger, what the hell are you talking about? It is true! Do you not understand the plain English I am speaking? I thought you were the clever one. I don't love you, I don't care about you, and I wish you would fucking go away!" Draco said violently and Hermione let out a small sob.

Hermione looked at Draco's cold gray eyes and took a deep breath to stop the sobbing. She reached up and firmly slapped Draco clear across the face causing his head to turn and causing a single tear to escape from his cold eyes that Hermione didn't see as she ran from the class room.

"I'm so sorry Hermione." Draco whispered as he leaned against one of the tables in the classroom. "I love you, but I can't. You are you, and I am Lucius Malfoy's son. I am so sorry" Draco put his hands to his face and sat in the abandoned classroom alone for what felt like hours. But was only ten minutes...

Draco heard the door slowly creek open and he looked up. Hermione had walked back into the room and was timidly standing against the door.

Draco didn't have the heart to say anything vindictive so he just watched her. After a few moments she walked closer to him. Draco stood from leaning against the table and looked at her with hurt and pain in his eyes.

Hermione slowly walked over to him, kissed him on the lips, with more passion and love then she had ever done before and spoke slowly. "I don't know what I've done to lose you, but I'm sorry. I just need you to tell me that you didn't mean what you said, and I'll leave you alone forever." She looked sad and Draco did not have the heart to turn her down

"I'm sorry Hermione, I didn't mean it, and I just can't be with you anymore" Draco said, not being able to look her in the eyes because he knew that he wouldn't be able to turn her down.

"I'm sorry too" she said as she turned around and left Draco miserable and alone a second time.

That night Draco sat on his bed for what felt like all eternity contemplating his choices. He made up his mind. After writing Hermione the longest love letter written in all of history, Draco took the small vial out of a drawer and sat down on his bed. In one swig it was gone. By morning, he would be too...For he could not live without the love of his life. Little did he know, Hermione had the same thing in mind...And they would meet each other there...where they belonged...