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Chapter 4 – Draco talks

"I'm telling you Blaise…I don't remember much about what happened last night but she was brilliant" Draco said as he made Blaise Zabini a coffee in his apartment

"Your telling me you slept with Hermione Granger, mudblood Granger and actually liked it?"

"I did"

"What are you going to do about it?"

"I don't know, I've got to go on a business trip tonight and I don't know where she lives or works"

"How did you see her then?" Blaise was at a loss. He had received a owl from Draco telling him to come to his place because he needed help as soon as possible. Blaise thought that Draco needed help opening a pint of milk but he didn't think anything along this line.

"I don't know. All I remember is her been here with me, we were both drinking and the next minute I was on top of her….you know" he smirked and Blaise laughed

"Draco- I don't know what to say, your father wont be happy" Draco lost his smug smirk and looked at Blaise gravely

"He's not going to find out is he?" it was more of a threat than a question

"I'm not going to tell them, you know that Draco. I hate them just as much as you do. Besides I'm not planning any trips to Azkaban"

"Neither am I, I just want to forget about my past"

"Thanks mate"

"Not you, everything, school, my family, my name, parents history"

"I know mate" he patted Draco on the back "I know its been hard for you"

"I told Hermione, I remember this part that my folks were in Europe, ive told so many ive started to believe it myself"

"You lie when your drunk"

"I do?"

"You do" Blaise said and laughed "Want me to find her and talk to her for you?"

"No, but anyway I remember telling her about Europe, I just cant think of anything else I told her, I don't even know where we were when we met"

"Ok, well, when are you leaving?"

"About 6ish"

"Apparation of Earo-plane?"

"Its airplane and yes. Apparation is part of my past and I just want to cut all ties with been a wizard"

"I don't know why you deny your self Draco, you parents did wrong not you"

"I know that Zabini, but I just don't want to go back there at all. You know you're the only one who even knows I'm alive"

"And now your lover does" he laughed

"Blaise this isn't funny, what if she tells someone, like the Weaslette, they were close at school"

"She's married Potter, have two children they do"

"Really. Well then what if she tells him or Weasley"

"She wont unless she takes a long trip to see them. They all live abroad now"

"Has it been that long?" Draco asked, stunned that he missed so much. 10 years was a long time, he hadn't been in the wizarding world so naturally he didn't know about all his old classmates. He only kept in touch with Blaise because they were best friends and Blaise worked in the same office as Draco only Blaise lived in wizarding London. "so how's your mum, haven't seen her in a while. Married again?" Draco changed the subject. He knew Blaise's mum was a cereal marriage person; she married over and over again, each man mysteriously disappearing or dieing months after the honeymoon was over.

"On number fifteen now…Bob Harris I think…squib" Blaise scowled

"Downed her standards then had she?"

"Well considering the only pure blooded men that are left and she would go for them, you know she likes them younger than her?" Draco nodded and suppressed a laugh "well that leaves Weasley…he's married….Goyle and Crabbe…both gay, as you know….err….err" Blaise thought for a while "…you….well she thinks your dead and err….oh…err…me" he laughed causing Draco to laugh too

"Well, better get in there Blaise"

"Don't be sick Draco, we came to talk about your love life not mine"

"Well cant talk for much longer, I better be off got to be at the airport for five to get my flight" Blaise and Draco stood "Please use the door Blaise"

"Right…see you around Draco" Blaise moved to the door, Draco following him to see him out "You say you don't do magic any more?"

"That's right"

"And you cut all ties with it?" Draco nodded "How come you sent me a owl?"

"I haven't exactly mastered the use of a telephone" Draco laughed and closed the door on Blaise.

He went back to sit on the sofa and thought about the conversation he had just had with his oldest friend. He thought about his parents. Not long after his graduation Lucius and Narcissa had gotten the idea that since Voldemort was dead and buried there needed to be some reasonable force in the wizarding community and took it upon themselves to try to resurrect Voldemort and regain his power. It didn't work and they were sentenced to life imprisonment, When Draco found out about their plan in the early stages he left the family home for good, and after many failed attempts to find him many gave him up for dead, the only person who knew he lived was Blaise Zabini who swore and to this day keeps his word that he wouldn't tell any one about him and where he was.

After Draco moved to London, the first few years were rough on the boy and many people asked about how a young teenage boy had no parents so he told them that they moved to far Europe after coming into new money and he didn't want to go. He told so many people this that he even started believing it himself.

He met a kind old lady who he lived with for 7 months before she passed away and to his surprise she left him a small amount of money. Add that to the money he was making himself from his job as a shop assistant for a little book shop, a job which Draco actually enjoyed as the book shop was mainly mail orders and he didn't have to deal with a lot of people. Once he saved up some money he bought a apartment in the good side of town and soon got a muggle friend who gave him a job in his office which meant that Draco got to travel all over the world for free working for his friend. Draco liked the job and still works there even though he is high up in the business he still keeps a low profile and doesn't like meeting people too much, but as long as he remains in the muggle world he was fine. Until he had sex with Hermione Granger.

Draco thought about the last ten years until it was time for him to go. He took the bag that he already packed and locked up his apartment. Headed for the airport he couldn't think about anything else but last night, not that he could remember much about what happened, he could remember her. That was when he made a promise he would try when he got back to find her and talk to her. The least he needed was to talk to her.

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Please review. This chapter isn't really based upon the film, I added this one myself.