A/N: Sorry this chapter took so long. Classes started this week so updates will be very slow. But please continue reading and reviewing! Thanks! I hope you like this chapter.
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Chapter 10: Back to…
The Lęnnerés Chateau was divine! The garden in the front lawn was full of different flowers from all parts of the world. Grasses were trimmed evenly and are a healthy shade of green. It has gold railings and gold iron gates with an 'M' connecting it. Light poles with snakes as bases were in either side of the main gate. A rock path was formed towards the front door that was made of black oak. Its knockers were made of gold snake heads with its tongue sticking out.
Hermione stole a glance at Blaise who was, at the time, humming a song to himself. Hermione smiled secretly. He looked so cute doing that. He even held her by the hand to prevent her from tripping.
"This place is beautiful," Hermione sighed. Blaise glanced at her and smiled.
"Draco managed to make this place a haven for relaxing. He even planted some of these plants." Blaise nodded at the roses and the carnations that were scattered in the lawn.
"Why did he do such a thing? It's not like him to work hard on something." Hermione said, looking at the flowers herself.
"It's because of you, silly. He wanted this place to look like what it is now for you." Blaise fixed his eyes on hers and smiled.
"For me?" Hermione asked, puzzled.
"Yes, for you. He wants you to stay here to relax after Jayze's birth. For your mind to unwind a little. You see, he loves you very much that he planted yours and his favorite flowers. For him to have the most beautiful flower in the world," Blaise declared. Hermione stared at him and then to the flowers that were blooming happily.
"Tough luck for him, because the only flower that he wants will not be his." Hermione stated and kissed him fully in the lips then ran in front of the oak doors and pushed it open.
"Did you see that? Whose wife kisses another man? On the lips! Lips! And they even have a son! Plus, that's her husband's best friend! I'm really getting pissed with this." Harry waved his hands everywhere, expressing how he felt. Ginny sighed and looked at Draco who looked like he was thinking.
"Don't you dare give her the divorce files! She will think it over! She will get into her senses and love you again! Draco, please, don't" Ginny pleaded, holding her hands together.
Drao looked at her and smiled kindly. "I'm afraid Harry's right, Ginny. Whose wife does things like that?" Draco laughed humorlessly but still smiled after. Ginny looked horrified at what he said.
"You do understand that this may all be the effects of Pansy's brilliant potion, don't you? She's just confused," Ginny tried convincing him.
"Ginny, she just said that I can't have her back. And she kissed my best friend. Let's face it, half of her heart does not belong to me anymore, it belongs to Blaise," Draco calmly said. These were the times when she gets afraid of Draco being so calm and collected despite the bad things occurring.
"Why do you insist on taking your anger at Hermione? Blaise should be blamed! He's always flirting with her!" Ginny exclaimed pointing at the green liquid in a basin where they saw Hermione and Blaise earlier. Harry stroked her back to calm her down. Ginny was breathing heavily, angry tears rolling down her cheeks. Draco, on the other hand, still looked calm and smiled again.
"Ginny, Blaise didn't do anything. My wife kissed him not the other way around. And, I'm not mad at her. I just want to make her happy, and by giving her a divorce will do." Draco smiled again, sadly, but still smiled. He stroked her shoulder to assure her.
"I still don't think what you're doing is right,"
"I know." He smiled still and went off outside the Burrow to apparate.
"I know, I will be braking my own heart in the process, I know." Draco told himself as he sadly apparated home.
"Jayze?" Draco called out. Jayze crawled from the bed in their room.
"There you are!" Draco smiled cheerfully at his beautiful son. He carried him in his strong arms as his son, too, smiled at him.
"I see you start growing a tooth. That's very good Jayze. Next time you can eat as much food as you like and when you're old enough I will take you in a broom ride, do you like that?" Draco asked, his son smiled and clapped his cute little hands.
'I just wish that your mum will let me keep you,' Draco thought sadly.
"Jayze, I hope you won't get mad at your father with what I will tell you. Your mum and I will get a divorce," Jayze started to tear up as if he understood what his father was saying. He started crying loudly kicking his feet on the air.
"Baby, shh. You'll be alright. I'll take care of you if mum will be too busy with work and all those things." Draco said. He swayed his son gently to make him calm.
"You don't have a talent in breaking out news," A voice said from the bedroom door. Draco lifted his gaze and saw the pug-faced Parkinson leaning on the door frame. She wore a very sultry dress that revealed mostly the things that should be hidden.
"So… You will have a divorce. That's nice. You could always go to me, you know. Shag me senseless and all that." Pansy said in a slutty voice and walked towards Draco just to feel something that she always wished to feel inside her. She smiled at him in that sickly manner that revealed her poorly done teeth. Draco shivered at the thought.
"Parkinson, you are not aloud here!" Draco shouted at her.
"That's future Mrs. Malfoy to you," Pansy said. Jayze stopped crying at the sight of Pansy but did not smile. He shifted his gaze to his father and to Pansy.
"Stop that! You will never be part of this household so just get out!" Draco shouted again. Pansy went out of the house but not without another harassment on Draco.
Hermione slept well that night. With Blaise's arms wrapped around her. She was very happy and contented.
"Why are you going out with Zabini? And to grope each other in public! That's very low of you!" Draco Malfoy shouted at Hermione Granger, Head Girl
"What are you talking about?" Hermione asked him seething with anger.
"You heard me! Groping in public. Degrading yourself with a Slytherin." Draco spat. If this was a regular day, the corridors of Hogwarts would be piling of students by now. Thankfully, it's not. It's the Christmas holidays and few people stayed including Draco, Hermione and Blaise.
"Why do you even care what I do? Who do you think you are, anyway!" Hermione shouted.
"I care because I'm Head Boy and public display is not allowed in this school!" Draco reacted.
"So what if you're the Head Boy? If I know, you are in love with me and just jealous." Hermione dared him, crossing her arms against her chest.
"Yes, I do." Draco whispered. If Hermione was not listening, she would have missed it.
"What?" Her arms dropped to her side as she realized what he just said.
"I love you, alright? You might think I'm foolish but that's what I feel," Draco informed her.
Hermione covered her face with her hands. She felt something solid wrapped around her ring finger. She looked at it and saw a white gold band with little emeralds that gleamed in the moonlight.
Little by little, thoughts of things came back.
The rainy night in Muggle London in a deserted alleyway, the black car that stopped in front of her.
The night with Draco Malfoy.
Crying in the expensive bathroom.
The mistaken need for money.
The portkey back home.
The owl from Harry.
The throwing up outside Fortesque's.
The telling Harry and Ron what happened.
The trip to St. Mungo's.
The confrontation with Draco Malfoy and him knowing her pregnancy.
The proposal of Harry.
The proposal of Blaise.
The article from Witch Weekly.
The Christmas shopping in Diagon Alley.
The bumping with Draco Malfoy.
The look on Harry's face when she let Draco drag her into his carriage.
Living with Draco for her health.
The spat with Harry.
The kiss from Draco in the cheeks.
The cherries.
The blueberries.
The doughnuts.
The raspberries.
The wedding dress from Narcissa.
The Chapel.
The supposed wedding with Harry.
The confession of her love for Draco Malfoy.
The wedding with Draco Malfoy.
The birth of Jayze Isaac Malfoy.
The coma…
All of these happened. How could she have forgotten? The things Draco Malfoy did for her. Her love for him. All this things were erased by a potion done by a stupid pug-faced slut that only thinks about a nice shag from Draco,Hermione's husband, and living in the Manor.
How could she have been a fool as to be played around by a stupid potion?
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