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~*~*~*~*~*~Hermione's POV~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Hermione sat down on the chair infornt of her desk. She looked at the parchment and

bit on the quill. One thing came to mind. A song that she knew oh-so-well. So she wrote it.

Now, don't just walk away

Pretending everything's ok

And you don't care about me

And I know there's just no use

When all your lies become your truths and I don't care...

Could you look me in the eye

And tell me that you're happy now,

Would you tell it to my face or have I been erased,

Are you happy now?

Are you happy now?

You took all there was to take,

And left me with an empty plate

And you don't care about it, yeah.

And I am givin' up this game

I'm leaving you with all the blame cause I don't care,

Could you look me in the eye?

And tell me that you're happy now,

Would you tell it to my face or have I been erased,

Are you happy now?

Are you happy now?

Are you happy now?

Do you really have everything you want?

You could never give somethin' you ain't got

You can't run away from yourself

Could you look me in the eye?

and tell me that you're happy now,

come on, tell it to my face or have i been replaced,

are you happy now?

are you happy now?

Would you look me in the eye?

Could you look me in the eye?

I've had that all I can take

I'm not about to break

Cause I'm happy now,

Are you happy now?

She looked at it for a second. She wasn't happy so she crossed out the line. She smiled a half

smile. She put the parchment on top of the folded clothes and stepped out of her bedroom. She

quickly glanced around to see whether she was alone or not. Draco was no where to be seen. She

ran into his bedroom and put the stuff on his bed. She walked back out tears now falling again.

How could he do this to her? What did she do wrong? He just gave her the locket yesterday, and

it clearly read 'I'll love you untill they day I die. Your's forever, Draco'. Did that not mean

anything? She stopped she looked over at the couch. She remembered when they had sat there in

eachother's arms. She needed to get her feelings out. She ran into her room and grabbed her

quill and some more parchment. She quickly scribbled a note. It read:

Dear Les, Kandi, Hanna, and/or Amy,

Hey! How's life treating you? I know it's a bit early in the day for my letter, but I have had

the worst day, and you were the only people that I could think of to tell. Draco, gave me a

ring and a locket yesterday and made me promise never to take them off. Then today he says to me,

infront of all of the Slytherin Seventh Years and all of the Gryffindor Seventh Years and

Professor Snape, when I wasked him what was wrong he said 'You are.' Then he said 'You don't

think I ever loved you do you?', or something along those lines. I am going to write a couple

of songs and write the music. I'll send it to you so next summer we can play it at Camp.

Send me a letter back of simply 'yes' or 'no' if you want me to record it so you know exactly

what it sounds like. Well, I'm going to go Draco will be here soon and I don't want to see him.

I might do something to myself. Don't worry and don't write me back a letter saying anything

but yes or no! Ok? Love you guys!

~Hermione~

She looked at it, nodded and rolled it up. She walked up to the owlry not running into

anyone. They were in classes. Something Hermione just couldn't face right now. She used the owl

her mother brought her for christmas. It flew off with a hoot.

She walked back down to the common room and sat in the chair. She sat there for about

five minutes when she got up and went to write the songs. She was almost to her door when the

portrit opened. She looked at it. Draco came in, locked eyes with her for a moment and smirked.

The cruel smirk he used to use. She shook her head, tears once again falling down her cheeks,

and walked into her room and shut her door softly. She wasn't mad. She could never be mad at

him. She was deeply hurt. She loved him, and it felt like her heart was ripped out and stomped

on.

~*~*~*~*~*Draco's POV~*~*~*~*~*~

~*~*~In potions, after Hermione ran out crying~*~*~*~

Draco watched her back as she ran out. He had to fight back tears. He just pused away

the one thing that was good in his life. He looked at Pansy who was smileing, then at Harry who

had death in his eye. Draco looked down at the potion and where Hermione had dropped the

ingredents. He could feel everybody's eyes on him. Suddenly Snape poped out of his stage of shock.

"Ten points from Gryffindor for makeing a scene, and another ten for running out of class."

The Gryffindor's groaned.

After potions Pansy caught up with him.

"Drakie!" she squealed.

"What Parkinson?" he snapped.

"Now, now is that the way to talk to your girlfriend?"

Draco scowled. "No darling."

Pansy's smile broadened. "Ok then I'll come up to your common room after Care of Magical

Creatures with you. Let's go. We don't want to be late."