Ok, so thanks you guys who reviewed…Draco is OOC so if you don't read stories with Draco or Mione ooc then don't read this one…yeah, so here is the next chapter…called:

Blind Beyond You Dreams

5 years in America

"Class over!" Draco said running up to his dorm. He was going to see her again, she was going to be his. But then he began to wonder, what if she didn't remember him, or their world. But he didn't care at this point; he was going to see Hermione.

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Mya looked out the window of the house where she lived. Quickly looking at her watch she grabbed her coat and walked out the door. She had to work before the game tonight the sun was high in the sky and the snow wasn't melting off the ground. She walked the street of Milwaukee and about 5 blocks away she walked down a set of stairs into Chucks Bar.

"Hey Mya, heard your going to the game tonight. Buy me a tee eh." Chuck said coming out from the back. Mya rolled her eyes playfully and put on her apron.

"Hello Sir, may I take your order?" She said to a man that sat backwards facing away from her. He was in a black slacks and a black tee shirt.

"You know what I want." He said, his deep voice made her smile.

"Jason Smith! I have to work for an hour before we go to the game. I told you that. now order something or stop interrupting my work." Mya smiled brighter when he turned around. He black shaggy hair rustled in his face.

"Fine. Gimme a Bud." Jason smirked. Hermione got him his beer and went to wait on a couple near the corner.

"So Jason, hot date tonight?" Chuck joked.

"Oh hotter than hot." Jason smirked taking a sip of his beer and watching his favorite waitress. Chuck laughed and went back to work. The hour passed quickly and Mya was leaving the bar with Jason. They were holding hands and laughing about how much fun they were going to have.

They had been dating for about 2 years now and everyday they were together Mya forgot more and more about her world. She buried her wand in a trunk in her attic along with everything else that had anything to do with her old life. She promised herself that she would never forget but after the war ended and he had not come for her she gave up.

She met Jason at the bar and they had been together ever since. They walked the streets of Milwaukee hand in hand to Bradley Center. The stadium was very crowded but luckily they had front row seats. Jason's father was one of the richest men in Milwaukee and the fact that he owned the Bradley Center was a giant plus. Mya and Jason went to mostly everything that went on there, concerts, sports, things like that. Mya loved Jason and Jason loved Mya, but Jason didn't know what she was and she wasn't sure if he would understand. She wasn't even sure if she wanted to go back to her world.

"Having fun love?" Jason asked.

"Loads, special since I am with you." Mya kissed him. Mya scanned the audience as the 2nd quarter was about to begin. Looking past the entrance across the stadium she continued but something made her turned back to it. There was a man standing there in what looked like a black trench coat. He had strait blonde hair that dangled just below his eyebrows. Mya just shook her head and watched the game.

Jason kissed her ear and she giggled. "Jason!" she giggled. Halftime came and Jason and Mya took a walk around the stadium. They raced each other up the stairs to one of the box seats. It was Jason's father's box seat but he never came to the games. Jason closed the door and captured Mya's lips.

"Ja…son!" Mya giggled in between kisses.

"Yes my love?" Jason smirked against her mouth.

"The game…" Mya whined playfully.

"Oh screw the game!" Jason pleaded.

"Jason, maybe after. Not now!" Mya pouted her lip like a puppy.

"O.k." Jason pulled away from her. Mya took his hand in hers and led him back to their seats. They passed the blonde man in the black trench coat on their way. Mya looked back at him as they passed and he looked at her as well. The game was over and Jason was going home with Mya.

They walked along the streets, past the bar and to Mya's house. It was one of the only houses around that was a single house and the only one that was never broken into. Mya never wondered why because she knew that Dumbledore had put a spell on it. Mya got out her key and Jason was kissing her neck. She giggle throwing open her front door.

"I'm hungry, what do we want to eat?" Mya asked going into the kitchen.

"How about Chinese?" Jason asked.

"Sure." Mya picked up the phone and ordered Chinese food. They watched TV for a while before there was a knock on the door. "I've got it." Mya opened the door and there was no Chinese food in this mans hands. Mya looked up at the man and all her memories came rushing back to her. She didn't know what to say although she really couldn't. She covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom, hurling in the toilet.

"Um… Am I missing something?" Jason stood up and looked at the man in the doorway. Hermione hurled once more and threw some water in her face.

"Oh, im sorry. The names Draco, Draco Malfoy." Draco held out his hand. Jason took it but was still totally confused.

"Jason, Jason Smith." Jason invited Draco into the house and shut the door. Hermione came from the bathroom and look at the two men standing there. They looked up at her and smiled. Hermione turned on her heels and hurled into the toilet again.

"Love, Is something wrong?" Jason asked.

"Love?" Draco's eyes grew wide. Hermione ran from the bathroom up the stairs to her bedroom, getting the key to the attic and bawled on the floor.

"Mya?" Jason called up the stairs.

"Mya?" Draco asked. "She didn't even bother to change her name?" Draco mumbled to himself. "I'm sorry, I am really being rude. I went to school with Hermione. We were really close. I'm gonna go check if she is ok." Draco said as there was a knock on the door. He left Jason taking the food from the Chinese man. "Hermione?" Jason questioned to himself.

"Mione?" Draco called looking at the door to the attic, it was open. "I guess it's a little late to say Surprise." He smirked walking the stairs to the attic. She was there taking things out of a trunk. A lot of things were on the floor and she was clutching something with her hands.

"Why didn't you come for me?" She looked at him. Her eyes were red and her teeth gritted.

"Mione, I wanted to. I didn't know where you were. I haven't forgotten you since the day you left." Draco looked to see what it was Hermione was holding. It was a picture of them, together on her last day. She was laughing and he was whispering something in her ear.

"I cried myself to sleep for 2 year and when you never came back I gave up. Then I met Jason and I thought I would never see you again and the pain would never come back. Draco Malfoy, I hate you." Hermione stood up and began to pound on his chest. He caught her arms and pulled her into a hug. Someone cleared their throat behind them they turned to see Jason standing there. Hermione almost hurled again.

"Jason…" Hermione looked at him.

"What did he do to you?" Jason started toward them and then saw the things that lay on the ground. They was a black cloak with some kind of emblem on it, a stick, a moving picture, some vials of liquid and a knife. He also saw many other things piled in the trunk.

"What's going on here?" Jason looked puzzled.

"Nothing, Draco was just leaving." Hermione said leading them both to the door.

"No, its fine. You two should do some catching up. Mya I will be round tomorrow." Jason gave Mya a level 6 kiss and left her house.

"So Jason seems nice." Draco said walking down the stairs to the main level.

"Yeah…he is very sweet." Hermione said sitting down on the couch. Draco sat next to her and looked her up and down.

"I've missed you Mione." Draco said taking her hand. Hermione pulled her hand away and look away from him.

"Draco, we cant. I moved on and now I am with Jason." She said looking back to Draco.

"So that's it. You are going to stay as a muggle. And never come back to our world. Hermione, you were the brightest witch of our time. Men and Women looked up to your Mione. And your telling me you are just going to give all that up for some bum." Draco stated.

"He is no some Bum. He is highly respected in the community. His father own Bradley Center and he is very rich." Hermione scowled.

"So what if he is rich. I am rich to! He knows NOTHING about you, or you're past! Don't you miss your mother? What about Ella, and Oreo? You can't truly love him. You don't look at him with those eyes that say I love you." Draco picked up her hand again. "Come back with me Hermione."

"I cannot. My past was forgotten, and Jason doesn't need to know about it. My mother if you have forgotten is a muggle! And I do to love him." Hermione snapped.

"The day after you left I went looking for Voldemort and the DeathEaters. And I found them, and I killed him. I wanted you back, I need you. Hermione, I cant live without you!" Draco begged.

"Go away Draco! Get out of my house!" Hermione snapped. She took his arm and pushed him out the door, slamming it in his face. Draco stood there and slid down the door, falling asleep on her front porch.

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Hermione stormed upstairs to the attic. She pilled the trinkets back in her trunk until only 3 things remained. They were her Hogwarts robe, her wand, and a picture album. She picked up her Hogwarts robe. Tears streamed down her face, she was remembering Ron, Harry, Ginny, Dumbledore, and everyone else.

She put the robe in her trunk and picked up her wand. "Alohamora!" She whispered and the wand lit up. Hermione smiled and put the wand in her pocket. Lastly she picked up the picture book. Harry and Ron had given it to Dumbledore to give to her. She opened it to the first page.

She was standing in the middle of Harry and Ron waving and laughing. Then next picture was her in the library reading a book. She continued flipping and crying until she came to the last page. It was of her and Draco; they were lying together on the couch sleeping. On the opp page held the words, we will love you no matter what you do. Come back to us Hermione, with Love…Harry, Ron. P.s. The love of you life, Draco, sends his love. (Draco wrote that!)

Hermione set the book in her trunk and locked it. She felt her wand in her pocket and went down to the 2nd floor. She locked the attic and went into her room. She was astonished, there were white and red roses all over her room. In the center of her bed was a letter. She went and picked it up.

I'm not leaving! I'm not loosing you again.

DM

Hermione shook her head and took out her wand. Within seconds Draco was in her room.

"You rang?" He asked.

"Make them go away." She scowled. Draco's face went from a smile to a frown.

"Oh." He took out his wand and all the roses disappeared.

"Draco, please. I cant do this. I cnat live like this…I love Ja…" Draco put his mouth ontop of Hermione's, shutting her up. She melted to his touch. She leaned back against the bed and then…the phone rang. Draco growled lowly and got off of Hermione. He apparated quickly and Hermione answered the phone.

"Hello?" She said.

(A/N… Hope you liked it….i did….R&R!)