Chapter 7: Jealousy

Hermione felt eyes boring into the back of her head. She turned and noticed Draco looking at her. When silver met chocolate, a smiled appeared on both sets of lips.

"MISS GRANGER!" Snape's voice filled the dungeon class, stirring her from all her thought.

"Yes, Professor?"

"I will not have talking in my class! Five points from Gryffindor!"

"Ok, sir, but with all-do respect, I wasn't talking!"

"Are you arguing with me!"

"No sir."

"Ok then. Page 497."

"Yes sir." Hermione quickly opened her book, every head snapped back to their work afraid to be the next yelled at.

"Draco, you really should leave her. What if your father found out?"

"I'm not dating the girl. There's nothing for my father or Voldemort to find out."

"Well, why did she look back at you, and smiled?"

"She must still be dreaming from the ball." Draco laughed lightly, not wanting to attract Snape's attention. Snape seemed to be looking for trouble today.

"Why did you kiss her at the ball?"

"To give her a little row with the Gryffindors." It wasn't his true motive, but some Gryffindors were angry with Hermione. A lot would trip her in the hall. Harry and Ron were convinced that was the plan and now keep their guard up. Pansy seemed happy with this answer.

"Draco, I want to play tonight!"

"NO! Go to Blaise." after ponning the slut on Blaise, Blaise gave Draco an angry look.

"Draco, I'm tired of banging the slut! It's your turn!"

"I don't want a turn on that!"

Pansy sneered as they all stirred their ptions. Then she was stricken with an idea. It would take some research and some time to brew but it was perfect! Draco would be pleased with her!

"GINNY! You had sex with him?" Ginny nodded as Ron got angry and Harry looked disappointed. Hermione, the speaker, looked completely wordless. The group was in the Head common room. With Draco being out, they were assured privacy. "And you think you're pregnant? Ginny, it's only the first month of school!"

This is about the time Draco and Blaise came in. Ron launched himself at Blaise, but Harry caught him.

"What's this about?" Draco asked, walking over to Hermione.

"Ginny..." Hermione looked to Ginny who got up and took Blaise's hand.

"Blaise... we need to talk."

"You can use my room." Hermione called. "Just don't hurt anything, Zabini!"

Draco just simply shrugged. "Send him to my room when they're done." And walked to his room.

There was crying and screaming in Hermione's room.

"Obviously, Blaise isn't taking this well." Harry said.

"Harry, she's still a kid!" Ron was enraged. Not only did Ginny sleep with a Slyhterin, she may have his baby in her belly and this displeased Ron very much so.

"Ron, calm down." Harry was sort of angered, considering Ginny was supposedly HIS girlfriend.

Blaise and Ginny emerged, an upset look on both of their faces.

"If she's pregnant, Weasel, I'll pay for it! That's all."

"You better!" Ron was pissed beyond extreme and he ran out of the common, Harry close behind him.

"How come you can bang a Slytherin and they don't get pissed at you, Mione?"

"Because I'm not sleeping with a Slytherin." Hermione was actually quite calm.

"But I thought you and Draco-"

"Sorry weasel-girl, granger and I aren't banging naughties." there was a hint of playfulness in his voice that was only meant to be picked up by Hermione, but Blaise also picked up on it, giving Draco a strange look.

"And we won't either." Hermione took Ginny lightly by the arm, leading the red head to her room.

"Draco, what's up with you and Granger?" Blaise was now sitting on the blonde's bed, looking at PlayWitch.

"Dude, why you bring that in here?" Draco asked, avoiding the question, pointing to Blaise's magazine.

"Because it goes everywhere with me! Now, what's up with you and Granger?"

"Nothing... we're just... getting along."

"You like her!" Blaise had a playful smile on his face.

"No... it's just... we've agreed to disagree. I be tolerable and she doesn't bother me."

"You wanna bang her!" Blaise was still smiling, he was determined to get it out of Draco. Blaise may be a pure-blood Slytherin, but he was all for house unity and against racism. He thought Hermione was just an annoying know-it-all, but he never thought Draco, his best friend since they were little, would fall for a muggleborn girl.

"I don't want to-"

"Then why are you blushing?" Draco knew Blaise was right, and knew Blaise knew he was right.

"FINE!" Draco grumpily sat down.

"You know, Draco, it's all good if you bed Granger. If you like her go for it."

"You don't understand. If word leaks out, Pansy will tell my father who will either kill Hermione and me, or tell Voldemort who would punish me and kill Hermione either way Hermione would die and I would be severely hurt."

"So don't let it leak out. I don't think Hermione's the type to brag about bedding you anyway. So, as long as you don't brag about it, no one would know." Blaise was always the logical one of the two.

"I still don't trust it."

"I think a secret relation that has risks would be fun! I'll bed her if you don't wanna. She's gotta be better than Pansy." Draco shuddered at the thought. He honestly didn't see how he managed to stay a virgin around that slut.

After Blaise and Ginny left, Draco and Hermione cuddled on the common room couch. Suddenly the flames turned green and George popped out of the fire, but the startled couple had already jumped away before George could see.

"Hermione, I can't stop thinking about you. Let's hook up again."

"Tiana get too boring for you?" She spat dryly at him.

"Mione, you know I'm sorry about that."

"Sorry enough to do it more than once!"

"What's wrong, Mione? Don't you still love me?"

"No!"

"But we had so many good times."

"But you ruined those good times with your lies."

"I'm sorry!"

"Didn't stop you from doing it twice."

The two went in circles like that for ten minutes before Draco came up and wrapped his arms around Hermione's middle.

"Get out of here, Twin Weaselbee. We're busy here!"

"WHAT THE FUCK! We break up and you turn to your worst enemy?"

"Love makes people do crazy things, George." Draco commented. "You hurt her, I won't tolerate that."

"You've hurt her worse!"

"NO! It's one thing to be enemies and be horrid to each other. It hurts worse to have a loved one hurt you. I expected that hurt from Draco, I didn't expect you to hurt me like this."

"Hermione, we were made for each other." He went to reach for her. She slapped him. George threw a punch and hit Hermione square in the face. Draco stepped into the fight now.

"YOU FUCKED UP, BASTARD! DON'T TOUCH HERMIONE AGAIN!" Draco yelled, pointing his wand at George.

"What the hell?"

"You are to leave now and never come near her again! GOT IT!" Hermione had never seen Draco this angry. By this time, Ron and Harry came into the common room.

"MALFOY! DON'T HURT MY BROTHER!" Ron yelled going to attack Malfoy when Hermione stopped him. "Merlin! You attacked Hermione, too!"

"No, Ronald, George did this to me!" Hermione told him, both Harry and Ron looked to George, outraged.

Now three wands were pointed at the older man.

"You've got ten second to apologize and get out of here." Harry said. "Starting with 5..6..7."

"Fuck you asswipes!" George disappeared into the fireplace.

"Mione, you ok?" Harry asked, the three men around her.

"You two, it's after hours. You go back to the Gryffindor common room, I'll take Hermione to the hospital wing." He said gruffly, already lifting the light girl in his arms.

"Ok." Harry and Ron each kissed Hermione's cheek before running out the portrait.

"Well, Miss Granger, you've got a broken bone, but you'll be fine after you drink this." Madame Pomfrey handed the Head Girl a goblet of pink and blue swirling liquid. About three seconds after Hermione swallowed the candy-like potion, her nose reformed, and her bruised color disappeared.

Draco and Hermione walked slowly through the halls, enjoying the silence. Suddenly Draco felt a warmth on his hand, he looked to see she had taken his hand.

Ginny had managed up to the boys' dorms, to talk to Harry. When she realized they were alone she swallowed and sat on his bed.

"Harry, I'm sorry about this." She whispered, lightly touching her stomache.

"I'm ok with it. Just don't expect me back as a boyfriend." He muttered, climbing under his sheets. the two pulled his scarlet velvet drapes closed, enclosing them in a darkness.

"Harry, I'm not going to have Blaise's baby." She mumbled something after it that Harry couldn't understand.

"You're going to abort it?"

"I've already discussed the topic with the Headmaster and he set an appointment at St. Mungo's for a pregnancy test tomorrow. He said if I am, they can remove the baby as if it never were there."

"I won't have anything to do with you if you abort it, Ginny." Harry muttered, causing tears to come to the girl's eyes. She silently ran from the room.

"Hermione, what would you say if someone wanted to bang you?" Draco asked, breaking the silence on their couch.

"Well, depends on who it is."

"Blaise?"

"No, he wouldn't get any."

"Me?"

"Depends on if you've been a good boy and if we were dating, but since we're not, you shouldn't worry about it. Good night Draco." Hermione kissed his cheek, but as she turned, Draco grabbed her arm pulling her to his lap. He pressed his lips sweetly to her lips. She melted in his embrace, loving his lips. He had angel sent lips and hands. He released the girl.

"Good night, Mya." He smiled as she left him.

"Miss Weasley, we are glad to inform you that you are not pregnant with Mr. Zabini's child." Ginny smiled and hugged Harry, who went with her for moral support.

"Can we date again, Harry?"

"I don't know, you still had sex with him."

"You had sex with Cho, we're even." Harry hardly remembered that night when him and Cho made love in the astronomy tower her last year.

"Come see me tonight at seven." He muttered, parting with her up to the boys' dorm. Ginny stared longingly at him. Blaise! She hadn't told him the news yet. She knew Harry would tell Ron and Hermione, but she needed to talk to Blaise.

"Hermione, Malfoy! LET ME IN!" She knocked on the portrait.

"What do you need Weasel girl?"

"Malfoy, I need you to go through your door and get Blaise." Draco let her in and headed to the portrait for Slytherin common.

"Blaise commere!" Blaise came through the portrait.

"What I was about to get- Ginny!"

"Blaise, I'm not pregnant."

"That's great! Now please excuse me, I've got a real babe waiting on me."

Ginny quickly left to make it back to Harry. She walked in the boys' dorms. Why are the boys never here? She thought to herself seeing Harry alone on his bed. They quickly go into his bed, magiced his curtains closed and sealed, placing a silence charm over his bed.

"Ginny, I don't know what to do. You knew about Cho before we dated. You cheated on me with Blaise. Almost getting pregnant. How can I trust you?"

"I've learned Harry. I'm sorry. Please, take me back!" He smiled and kissed the girl. Of course we all know other things happened in that bed.

"Last night was great, Harry." Ginny said that morning. Harry motioned for her to be quiet as he removed the spells on his bed. He check and made sure the boys were either asleep or gone. They were all still asleep. Ginny made her way quietly to the door, going to spruce up for her classes that day.

Pansy entered the third floor girls' lavatory. She smiled her ugly little pug smile as she stared at her potion. It had been three weeks since the idea floated through her mind to do this. Now, the potion was ready to be received. She vialed six doses and poured the rest down the drain. This potion will only knock Hermione out for six days. That'll give me time to brag to Draco about this. Pansy did her imitation of the Malfoy famous smirk (which was no where close to how gorgeous it looked on Draco), and headed to the Great Hall.

As Pansy walked past the Gryffindor table, she slipped the whole vial into Hermione's drink. She smugly walked to her house table, plopping into Draco's lap(much to his dislike and discomfort).

"What are you so smug about, slut?" Blaise asked as Draco shoved the grinning girl out of his lap.

"You'll see in about 5..4..3..2..1."

"OH SHIT! HERMIONE GET UP!" Ron yelled as Hermione fell over. Draco stood and walked swiftly over to the Head Girl.

"What happened here?" Draco asked.

"She just like passed out!" Harry was so freaked he didn't know what to do.

"ALRIGHT! EVERYONE, SIT BACK DOWN! THERE'S NOTHING TO CROWD AROUND! I'M HEADBOY AND ANYONE STILL STANDING WILL HAVE ONE HUNDRED HOUSE POINTS REMOVED EACH!" He yelled, and everyone sat down.

"Way to take control Mr. Malfoy. We shall head her up to Madame Pomfrey immediately." Professor McGonagall said, allowing Draco to lift the girl, following close behind him and Albus Dumbledore.

"It appears the Miss Granger has been given too much Draft Potion, resulting in her being thrown into a coma. I cannot wake her, and it is undetermined how long she will be asleep." Madame Pomfrey had spoken after her analysis.

"Professor if I may interject a suspect." Draco piped up. "Pansy walked right passed her, then walked over to the Slythering table all smug and everything, when asked, she was able to do a countdown and as she hit zero Hermione fell."

"Pansy Parkinson?"

"Yes ma'am. I believe she slipped it into Hermione's drink I could probably even get a confession from her." He said.

"If you get a confession from her, we may be able to figure this out, and of course, Miss Parkinson will be expelled from Hogwarts for her actions." Albus Dumbledore spoke. "You may go now, Draco."

"Yes sir."

"Malfoy! What's wrong with Mione?" Ron and Harry immediately engulfed him in the hallway.

"Hermione has been given too much draft potion and has been placed in..."

"Malfoy?"

"Hermione's in a coma!" Draco could hardly get it out as he trudged up to his table, he had to think on how to get Pansy to admit it.

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I know this chappy was a little weird, but their was so much going on.

Teaser:

Chapter 8: Coma Confessions

"I didn't mean to!"

"You could have killed her!"

"SHE SHOULD DIE ANYWAY FOR BEING A MUDBLOOD!"

"DON'T EVER CALL HER A MUDBLOOD!"

"Will Hermione wake up?"