Chapter 2

A/N-Wow all of a sudden, I had an idea so I hope it fits with the first chapter... thanks to all of you who reviewed the first chapter! xoxo

Disclaimer: Nothing is mine. Not Harry Potter, or any of the other J.K Rowling characters, I just have a plot. (even if I'm not sure where it's going)

Draco lifted himself off of Pansy, kissing her forehead as he lay next to her, breathing heavily as the small figure curled up next to him, transferring body heat. What was that feeling? He thought. That was the first time Draco had enjoyed the person beneath him being Pansy. He brushed the thought out of his mind and began walking slowly towards the castle with Pansy scurrying behind, neither daring to say a word, as though afraid to break the silence. He decided he would tell Pansy about their little 'relationship' problems at a more appropriate time.

Eventually, the long anticipated noise to break the silence erupted through the trees as they continued past Hagrid's hut.

"Mmmmm…. Oh…. Yeah…" Draco stopped, recognising the voice as one of his many rivalries.

"Get off of me!" Another shrill voice rang through their ears. Certainly not screams of happiness. Thought Draco and crept towards the noises.

"Please... stop… I said sto-…" Draco sped up with Pansy right behind him as the voice was noticeably muffled. They pushed away the shrubs in suspense, waiting to see who would appear.

"Aaaaaagh!" Draco stumbled backwards as Pansy shrieked at the sight of Hermione Granger naked.

"What the fuck…!" Draco threw a vicious punch at the offender and threw him aside, tending to the also unconscious Hermione. Her skin was covered in small goose bumps, making him shiver as he quickly dressed her and draped his casual robes over her numb figure. He began slowly carrying her up the hill towards the castle.

"What the hell are you doing" Draco spun around, remembering Pansy had been following him.

"Well we can't just leave her here" Why the hell am I defending Hermione Granger?

"Yes we can" Complained Pansy, "She's just a filthy mudblood anyway, just leave her!" Guiltily, Draco gently lowered her onto the grass, leaving a short note, advising her to return his robes when she was up to it.

888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888

Hermione sniffed loudly through uncontrollable sobs "I can't believe he would do that to me! What if I'm pregnant?" She again sniffed rather loudly as a gentle hand stroked her hair.

"Ron is a git Hermione, forget about him and we'll go to madam Pomfrey tomorrow to have a check-up. In the mean time, shall we'll find something we can use to take our minds off this... erm… dilemma?" suggested Harry in a calm worried voice.

"Well-sniff-I found this note tucked inside my skirt pocket.. I think the robes belong to Malfoy, but I'm not so sure if the note was written by him…" she trailed off, handing the note out to her friend;

Granger,

I, fortunately for you, stumbled across your little meeting with Weasel this afternoon and I would have delivered you to your dormitory but Pansy needed to show me off to her friends.

I would appreciate it if you would kindly return my new robes to me as soon as possible.

I hope when you return to consciousness, you are feeling well; do not allow yourself to be swallowed up in grief, I know that feeling.

Good day,

D Malfoy

"Hmm, it does seem a little un-Malfoy like but I'm sure it means nothing. If he constantly insults you at every opportunity, then nothing is wrong. If Malfoy has decided not to insult you… well then he has also noticed the things Ron did or he miraculously has had a change of heart… which I highly doubt."

"I guess so" she lied, trying to think of an appropriate explanation as to why Malfoy seems more… friendly. Or why he would even consider lending his robes to a Gryffindor let alone a 'filthy mudblood'.

888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888

"Don't you care about anyone but yourself?" Screamed Draco; slapping the figure in front of him.

"What are you talking about?" Shrieked Pansy, holding a hand to her cheek as she covered herself in the green satin sheets; "I'm always there for you when ever you wanna bloody screw someone!"

"Shut the fuck up, you bitch" He reached out to slap her again but Pansy ducked, "As if you don't enjoy being fucked constantly by me! Do you think I love you or something? I have a life!" Draco shoved her; causing the sheets groping her naked body to slip from her grasp. The emotion and want from the Quidditch pitch that afternoon had floated away rather quickly.

"What? You'd prefer to go and hook up with the mudblood would you? I thought you were a Malfoy!"

"I said shut the hell up!" Draco punched her jaw hard, Pansy began to sob uncontrollably, but Draco continued, pinning Pansy down on the bed and slapping her unconscious whilst tightly grasping her wrists in his rush of anger…

888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888

Draco ran. He ran from Pansy and the castle and didn't stop until he reached the small clearing in the Forbidden Forest where he had found Hermione.

"What are you doing here?" Draco looked up, panting and surprised to see Hermione Granger sitting on a boulder innocently looking up at him.

"I came to think, what about you?" He asked, not knowing why he hadn't added an insulting remark into his response.

"Came to think as well I guess… I have your robes, and your letter." Draco turned away from her, embarrassed by his kind gesture. "Here-" she handed a small pile of material to him.

"Um… thanks for that…" He muttered as he began to exit the clearing.

"Wait – where are you going?" He looked back at the peaceful woman in front of him and opened his mouth to say something but decided against it and strode away.

A/N – I hope you guys are enjoying my story so far, don't forget about the little meeting with Pansy and Draco! important plot point I'll work on making the chapters longer for you! Please all of you review and I'll update as soon as I can!

- lollipop-yum