Chap16 - A Malfoy's Apology
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Draco threw himself onto the sofa in distress.
"What have I done?" Draco asked himself as his head rested in his palms.
"I should've known Hermione wouldn't lie about something as ghastly as that" he scolded himself.
"How am I going to confront her now?" he asked himself with a gut filled of worry and angst.
He stood up and shoved his hands into his pockets, he paced the common room, passing Hermione's door as he went...
"All I have to do is apologize and admitt I was wrong..." he thought.
But then something horrid entered his mind, he remembered that he had intentionally kissed Pansy Parkinson right in front of Hermione, and he watched her run away in anguish.
"Draco you fucking loathsome prick!" he cursed himself as he punched the wall, he winced in pain as he held his fist and rubbed. Hermione was crying in her room when she heard Draco wince in pain, she dried her eyes and walked over to her door slowlyin her grey pyjama trousers and matching top.
Hermione slowly opened her door and saw Draco with his back to her, rubbing his throbbing fist.
"Serves you right" she said lowly.
He turned around and saw her standing with her arms folded, her eyes were red from all the crying she had done and her hair was messy. He did this, he put her through so much in just one night, he knew it... he felt crushed at the sight of her.
"Hermione... I'm so sorry" he apologised as his eyes sadden.
"Who cares?" she asked stubbornly, even though she did care.
"Please don't be like that" he begged her.
"Why not?" she sarcastically laughed.
"You sucked Pansy's face off deliberately in front of me! Why?" she asked.
Draco shrugged as he struggled to find his words, he stared into her eyes and could tell how pissed off she was, not to mention torn.
"Well?" she asked impaitently.
"Because I thought you put the moves on Blaise!" he told her a little distressed.
Hermione tried not to think of what Blaise had tried to do to her earlier, she looked away from Draco as she felt her eyes fill with water.
"I know it wasn't you though" he told her softly.
"Blaise was drunk and he confessed to... trying to rape you" Draco said with sadness.
Hermione sarcastically chuckled as her tears fell slowly, he looked down at the ground as he felt like a complete prick for not believeing her in the first place.
"You really are something Malfoy" she cried giving him a disgusted look.
"Please don't call me that" he begged her.
"Why not? You are a Malfoy aren't you? The proud 'pureblood' family who think they are better than everybody else!" she spat at him.
He couldn't look at her.
"The family who whorship Lord Voldermort! The horrid family who have been bullies for years and wanted nothing more then wealth and power!" she cruelly spat.
"My father might be what you're describing but my mother is not, so keep you're damn assumptions to yourself!" Draco shouted out in rage.
Hermione stood on the spot as her tears remained to fall.
"Three times Draco" she told him randomly.
"What?" he asked her in confusion and annoyance.
"Three times you've made me cry today" she told him again.
"I told you I was sorry" he told her with sad eyes.
"Well... it's not good enough" she told him with an emotionless face.