Tears produced in her hazel eyes, she wasn't still 'in love' with Ron, she just felt hurt that, that is how much she meant to him, she felt as if he hadn't even cared they weren't friend anymore, never mind a couple.
She threw her bag to the floor and let herself fall onto the couch; she let the tears fall, slowly from her eyes, leaving wet trails down her pale cheeks.
She exhaled heavily and snivelled, she then heard music come out of nowhere, a door opened and Draco appeared, he spotted her crying on the couch and then turned around to leave her to it. "That's so like you Malfoy" she whimpered.
He raised an eyebrow and turned to see her again, "Sorry? Did you just say something?" he asked her with his cocky voice, she looked away from him and wiped her eyes, "Forget it".
He giggled silently and turned to walk away, he heard her whine so he turned to see her again, her hands covered her face as she cried, he swallowed hard and tried to ignore it, but he couldn't.
He took a few steps closer to her and stared awkwardly, "Go into your room and do that" he said.
'You idiot Draco' – Draco.
"If you're not going to be nice then I suggest you just leave me alone" she said as she took her hands away, revealing the wet hazel eyes, "Well… at least tell me why you are crying… mudblood" he quickly said, he had to throw the mudblood in, otherwise he would have sounded nice and caring.
She tutted and looked at the wall, her lips touching as they trembled, "That's what I get for trying to help? Silence? Fine" he said then turning away to walk off.
"I left Ron" she blurted out, Draco stopped and turned to look at her, his eyebrows raised, "I beg your pardon?" he asked, she hung her head as she repeated, "I left Ron".
"Well it's about time you left that Weasel" Draco commented, she shook her head slowly, "He kept going on about… wait, why am I even telling you?" she asked as she looked up at him, "Because" he said, getting comfortable into the couch in front.
"I'm all you have, right now" he told her, "Who can you tell? Potter? Oh please, he'd run after Weasel blurting everything, his little lover" he snickered.
"Apparently Luna is his lover right now… just for the time being… preferably ten minutes" she joked, Draco arched his eyebrows, "Luna Lovegood? With Weasel? What's going off in this bloody school?".
Hermione lightly smiled as she fiddled with her fingers, "I wouldn't waste petty tears over him, for a mudblood, an ugly one too, you can do better" Draco reassured her, "Oh thanks" she said sarcastically.
"You don't even know why I left him" she told him, "Well… tell me then" he suggested, she looked at him and shook her head, "No… you'll just make fun of me" she told him, he rolled his eyes, "Well how about for once, I not do that?" he asked.
She smiled very faintly and then nodded, "Well… Ron suggested that we… sleep together-" "Ew! My god! Did you?" Draco asked in a shout of shock.
Hermione giggled lightly and shook her head, "No, not at all. I told Ron I didn't want to, and he went off on one, saying girls would be more then willing too" she said as she shook her head.
Draco tried not to grin, she looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong with your face now?" she asked, he let his lips form the grin, "What girl wants Weasel? Honestly?"
"Obviously Luna" she rolled her eyes, "One girl, a stupid girl… so what" Draco commented, "He's been with more Malfoy… quite a few" she told him, Draco looked surprised, "Just how many is quite a few?" he asked, "Perhaps… five" she replied.
"Five? Where these girls first years? They sound pretty desperate!" Draco said in shock, Hermione smiled, "He never told me until Harry made him, when I first dated Ron of course" she informed him.
"What did you see in that Weasel-bee anyways?" he asked, Hermione shrugged, "We've been friends since our first year, I thought I was attracted to him… and when he asked me out, I said yes"
Draco chuckled, "Good job you're innocence has been taken, imagine having Weasel take it?" Draco asked with a shudder, yet laughing, Hermione remained quiet.
Draco noticed her silence, he then jumped to the question, "Weasel took it?" his eyes wide, Hermione's eyes widened too and her head shook frantically, "No! God no!" she then smiled.
"What then?" he asked, "I still have my… innocence" she said bashfully, Draco nodded, "Not surprised actually"
"I'm surprised with something" she said looking at him, he stared back, "What's that?" he asked, "You're being nice" she smiled, "Well… I agreed not to make fun of the mudblood" he grinned; she lightly smiled and then stood up.
"So, we're done?" he asked, and she nodded, "Good, that was so bloody boring! I don't really care about you're pathetic relationship with that Weasel, so I am going to go into my room, so I don't have to look at your ugly, mudblood, face!" he glared then walking back to his room.
Hermione stood there shocked, she had liked him being nice to her, but it was an act? A sympathy act? She exhaled heavily and just ignored it, it was Draco, and she shouldn't be surprised.