'You look so screwed up', she said as I stepped out wearing puffy pants overtop of bloody thin tights, with some weird ass shirt.

'Why thank you, I thought the same thing when I put it on', I said happily, and waiting for her to say that I could go and take it off.

'Well, I better go get ready', she said as my smile dropped and I slumped angrily on the couch. She disappeared into her room and I stood again, pulling the thin yet tight material out of my crutch as it was downsizing my manhood with the pressure.

I was still sitting in the same place moments later. The ball had already started; to be exact it had start half an hour ago. I was thinking about leaving without her, which was until her door opened and she stepped out. My mouth dropped. There stood "No-tits" granger in an olden day outfit.

Silver edging with plain white material, with imprinted patterns all over it. The dress was half a corset, which ended up pushing her breasts up to fill the cups provided. Silver sequins covered from her nose up on her face.

'You…you…you look…absolutely fabulous', I managed to squirt out as I wiped around my mouth in case I had an accident.

'why thank you', she said stepping slowly down the stairs, 'you don't look bad yourself', and I sneered.

'Before I look screwed up, now I'm not that bad, make up your mind women', I said throwing my arms up in the air then walking to the door.

'Oh, so now I'm a women, what happened to your manly jokes?' she said heading towards me. I was a loss for words.

'I was…' but she cut me off.

'Just offer me your arm, and we'll be on our way', I got sick and tired of standing there so I offered my arm and we headed towards the great hall.

'Who's they?' some guy said as he swallowed his drink as we walked passed. I smirked and Granger was smiling nervously.

'Lighten' up', I whispered through the corner of my mouth. She looked at me nervously and I smiled a reassuring smile. She smiled in return and we walked over to the corner most far away from the door.

'Hermione?' some one said as we turned to see who it was.

'Excuse me?' Granger said in a rich Irish accent.

'Oh, I'm really sorry, I thought you were my best friend', potter said blushing as he walked away. I just smirked to myself as Granger sighed, a small sigh and rested her head on my shoulder. I could feel her shivering, but new it was an act.

'Oh, I'm cold, I better go', she got up and started to walk, but I was faster and grabbed her arm, making her stumble and fall onto my lap.

'No go, granger, I know where your heading and it isn't to bed, if you go to him tonight, you'll need me to show you', I whispered in her ear, accidentally rubbing my tongue over her ear. She shivered and stood. I looked her in the eyes, and saw she was crying. I stood and offered my arm, and she accepted. 'He's not as great as you think', I whispered as we left, 'Not great enough to risk your life for', and that was the last I said to her, that was until we reached my house.

'You look just like your mother', he whispered rubbing her cheek as I stood behind my father, ready to vomit but still looking stern.

'I missed you', Granger said as she threw her arms around him, as I walked slowly out. She followed.

'If you don't like me being reunited with my father, then leave', she shouted as I stood there stunned.

'I don't care about you or your father, I don't know why I even bothered', I shouted, walking past her, but not forgetting to knock her shoulder as I did do. I headed straight for my room. Stepping in I didn't see that it was already occupied.

'So, Draco, I hear you do not care for me or my daughter?' the wrinkled pale man hissed as I sneered at him. I so wanted to call him all the evil names under the sun, but that would hurt him, he's used to it.

'That's right', I stated loudly as I knew father and granger would be listening at the door.

'You do know the consequences of your statement, do you not?' he asked me as I sneered and nodded.

'Luscius!' he shouted as I looked at the door. In shot my father, with Granger not far behind, 'Take your son to the dungeon's, me and my daughter have a party to attend. I shall deal with him later', he said getting up as my father seized me and dragged me away, but not before making me watch voldemort kiss his new found daughter.

'You've made a fool out of me, Draco', my father hissed angrily as he tightened the rope around my wrists.

'Like I give a shit', were my last words as father put a silencing spell on me. Stupid Sadistic asshole.