Title: Summer in Paris

Author: Saiya-jin Girl

A/N: Disclaimer: I don't own HP. That's all you need to know right? OBVIOUSLY the plot and the Original characters are all mine!!!!!! Yay for Pierre and Lucie!!

I may take a while to update sometimes, so just add it to your favorite stories list and you can check. I'm really busy with school and stuff, and this is my first posted HP Fic. Review please!!!!!

57) Sun Rise

Anger flowed through his veins as he sat outside watching the sunrise.  He had been out all night.  He had not bothered to sleep.  He had not even bothered to go back to the castle.  No other thoughts ran through his head, except for the disgusting scene of his woman, Hermione, and Viktor Krum.  But wait…was it Hermione? Could it have been a hoax? But who would go through something like that? He looked at the rays of golden light that shot out from what seemed to be the end of the Earth.  What was going on? A cool breeze blew across the field and caressed his face gently.  With a sigh, he rose up and began trudging to the castle.  He was freezing cold. 

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Hermione was sleeping peacefully and she woke up with a start.  Where was she? She looked around and realized that she was in her room.  She breathed a sigh of relief and then she realized that she was only wearing her undergarments.  She shivered and she wrapped the blanket that had been draped over her, tightly.  She looked around the room and she saw rose petals strewn all over the floor.  Damn, what the hell had happened here? She saw burnt out candles and her clothing in a small heap on the ground.  And where was Draco? She wondered.  She buried her face in her hands.  What the hell did she do?

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Ron was asleep in his four-poster and he woke up with the sun shining in his face.  The events of the previous night immediately flooded through his head and he smiled.  He had done it.  He had actually made the plan work.  He couldn't believe it.  Now Hermione would be his.  But then, something hit him.  What if Malfoy figured out that the whole thing was a hoax? What would happen then? While making the plan he had never really considered this little fact.  Damnit.  There was the flaw in his plan.   Well he would just have to cross his fingers and hope that his plan fully worked. 

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Krum sat by the window with a mug of coffee trying to warm his hands.  He felt terrible for what he did.  But the past was the past, and what he did couldn't be changed.  The mug began shaking in his hands and he placed it on the windowsill.  He buried his head in his hands and he began to cry uncontrollably. 

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Pansy was still awake.  She sat in her bed, lazily smoking a cigarette.  She tipped it lightly and the ashes fell slowly to the ground.  Damn.  She became hooked on these muggle drugs.  She began to think about last nights events and a small smile crept on her face.  She and Draco would soon be together.  They were the perfect couple and that Mudblood bitch's time was up.  She coughed and sighed.  She went over to the window and threw the cigarette out.  Ron had advised her to keep clear of Draco for a while because he could get violent.  She knew that was true and so she decided to stay with his advice.  With a small sigh she went back to her bed and dived under the covers.     

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"You filthy, stinking whore!" Draco yelled as he entered Hermione's room.  She bolted up from the couch and looked at him.

"I beg your goddamned pardon?!" she asked.  He was shaking with rage. 

"You are begging my pardon? After what I saw in here last night?" he shouted.  She looked at him.

"WHAT are you yelling about Draco?" she asked.  He gestured to the room.

"THIS!! THE ROSES, YOU, KRUM!!" She was aghast.

"Well I…I NEVER DID WHAT YOU'RE THINKING!" she shouted.  He sneered at her.

"Oh yeah right!" he said.  She was on the brink of tears. 

"Listen to me Draco! I would NEVER do anything--" He placed his hand out in front of her. 

"STOP," he said.  "I…I gave my heart to you! Something I thought I would NEVER do…and this is what I get? I…I should have never even helped you in Paris! I should have let you go on doing what ever the hell you went there to do!" he shouted.  She was shaking her head.

"No…no…no…"

"YES, Hermione…look…I…"

She began sobbing.

"So you have NO faith WHATSOEVER in ME? You can't just…TRUST ME?" she screamed.  She put her hand to her forehead and closed her eyes.   His eyes narrowed.

"Hermione, are you ok?" he asked. 

"I…" Her body went limp and she fell down.  He jumped forward and caught her deftly in his arms. 

"Hermione!" he said.  She blinked and opened her eyes.  She coughed.  "Are you all right?" he asked.  She nodded and her body convulsed in sobs.  "I'm sorry I yelled at you…" he whispered.  She said nothing.   "Hermione, answer me," he said.  She looked at him. 

"Oh Draco!" she said.  He hugged her tightly and she looked into his eyes.  "I swear, I didn't do anything," she said.  She saw that there was still anger burning in his eyes. 

"So why did I see you and Krum last nigh? Here on the floor?" he asked.  She looked around. 

"I…I went to the Owelry to drop a letter to my mum," she began.  "And…I met…Ron…" she said.  He looked at her. 

"And?" he asked.

"We walked up and down the halls and we chatted because we hadn't talked in such a long time, and then, we went somewhere, I think it was the Gryffindor Common Room, and we had a few Butterbeers.  After that, I fell asleep and then I woke up here," she said.  He nodded. 

"Do you think that this was a set up?" he asked quietly.  She looked at him. 

"Who would go through all of that to…make you see that?" she asked.  

"Well…Crabbe and Goyle gave me a letter from you," he said.  She gasped.  "And…even if they did want revenge…they're not smart enough to do something like that……" he mused.  She nodded. 

"Well…the only other person who…KRUM?" she exclaimed.  He nodded.

"Well…I knew that it was Krum…" he said.  She bit her lip. 

"Are you sure?" she asked.  He nodded. 

"You know that tattoo that he has on his hand?" he asked. 

"The Snitch?" she asked.  He nodded.  She shook her head.  "Oh my God…But WHY?" she asked.  He looked at her.

"Because of US." He said.  She looked away. 

"Us?" she asked.  He nodded.

"Didn't he like you?" Draco asked.  She nodded. 

"But…I don't think that he would make up something like that…" she said.  He nodded. 

"I know…he doesn't seem like it…and I think that there are several accomplishes in this crime." He said. 

"Well…who?" she asked.   

"You're the know-it-all," he said.  She rolled her eyes. 

"Well…Crabbe and Goyle…and…the girl who was 'me'…and…someone else…who…RON?" she asked.  Draco looked at her.

"He could damn well be…he kept you away from your room last night…and you said you fell asleep?" he asked.  She nodded. 

"Well…" she said.  "I think that we should find out who did this shit." She said.  He looked at her.

"This shit?" he asked sounding amused.  She nodded.  "Fine.  But we may have to do a little acting," he said.  She nodded.

"To pretend that we argued?" she asked.

"We DID argue babe," he said.  She laughed.

"Oh we did," They laughed and then he kissed her.

"Time to get to work…" he said. 

"On the PLAN," she said with a grin.

"Of course…"

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58) Crocodile Tears

Hermione entered the Gryffindor Common Room in tears.  She had a handkerchief and she dabbed her eyes. 

"Oh RON!" she said.  He looked up from the book he was reading. 

"Hermione! What's wrong?" he asked.  She sobbed.

"Draco…he called me…he told me…" she said.  Ron's face lit up. 

"Oh Mione, come here," he said all too quickly.  She ran to him and hugged him.  "It's ok," he said.  She nodded.

"I hope so…I don't want to see him again…I want love…not what he told me…" she said.  Ron felt his insides bloom and he said nothing.  She was his at last. 

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 Krum dried his eyes and he began drinking the cold coffee.  What would he do to fix this whole thing? There had to be something he could do.  It was all that red head's fault.  It was him who had shown him the pictures and convinced him to do what he did yesterday.  Maybe he could go and tell Hermione.  Maybe she would look at him in a new light for trying to save her relationship with Malfoy.  He drained the cup and looked down at the dregs. 

"Do you have any remorse whatsoever for what you did?" someone asked from behind.  He turned around to see the young girl Krystal who had confronted him on several occasions.  The door to the classroom was still open and using his wand he shut it. 

"Now, vat are you talking about?" he asked.  She was angry. 

"Don't play games with me, Krum," she said.  "I know what you and…that foul little Pansy, and Ronald are up to!" she said.  He looked at her. 

"And vat are you planning on doing?" he asked.  She looked at him.

"First, I want to know what would possess you to do something, so…so…"

"So evil?" he asked.  She nodded.  He sighed.  "I…I vas jealous!" he said.  She looked at him. 

"Jealous? Of what!?" she asked.  He looked away. 

"Ov Her-mo-ninny," he said reluctantly.  She looked at him. 

"Oh…that's right…you liked her," she said quietly.  He sighed. 

"I acted to rashly…and now I realise what I did…" he said.  She bit her lip. 

"I…overheard you all talking and I just couldn't let you guys do that to Hermione and Malfoy," she said.  He nodded.  "And well I didn't know when, but I saw Hermione stalk down the hall this morning and I knew…" she said.  There was a silence.  He looked up at her and sighed. 

"I don't know vat to do…" he said.  She shook her head.

"Well…I suggest that you apologize.  Do something…tell the truth," she said.  He looked away. 

"The truth…"

"Yes…" she said.  He sighed.  She looked away. "I thought that I should tell someone, but I though that you needed to…maybe figure this out by yourself…" she said. He nodded.  With a sigh she left the room.  Krum looked at the door and sighed.  What was he to do?

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"What did he tell you, Hermione?" Ron asked.  She shook her head.

"I don't want to talk about it," she said.  He sighed. 

"Why?" he asked.  She shrugged.

"Oh…I don't know! I really liked him you know! And for him to…to do something like that…I'm just hurt!" she said.  He nodded and sighed. 

"Well, whenever you feel like talking, Mione," he said.  She nodded.  She then looked at him. 

"Ron?"

"Yeah?"

"Why…why did you get so angry at Malfoy when you came for the summer in Paris?" she asked.  He smiled.

"Well, Mione, I thought that I had lost you," he said.  She looked at him. 

"Lost me?"

"Yeah.  I guess that I realized what I truly had felt for you…." He said.  She nodded.

"Oh…" she said.  She turned away from him and she sighed.  It was definitely Ron, and she needed to see Draco.

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