A/N Thanks you guys so much for the wonderful reviews, I got 8 of them, that's the most I've ever gotten! SO here's the chapter everyone's been waiting for, the Draco/Hermione confrontation! On with the chapter! Thank you to the guest reviews as well as everyone else's!

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Hermione's POV

Pansy looked beautiful walking down the aisle, my father beside her, and her friends from school behind her.

I had a seat in the back, so I could see everything, but I really didn't want Draco to see me, but I did want him to see me! I did, I didn't, too complicated. I saw him next to Goyle, he was a vision of perfection with his blue and silver dress robes I really should have been paying attention to Pansy and Goyle, but I couldn't take my eyes off of him, I love him, and he doesn't even know that.

Once I had finally been able to tear my eyes off of him and snap out of my trance, they were already kissing and the binding magic had been cast. I stood up and clapped along with everyone else, and smiled, if my sister could find her match, why couldn't I find mine.

So I promised myself, by the end of day I would go up to Draco.

Te reception was in the grand ballroom, and I could see why the wedding was in Malfoy Manor. It was huge, but I still couldn't forget the time when I was tortured by Bellatrix, I looked to forearm, only to remember that the word wasn't there anymore.

And, now that's where I found myself, I had left the ballroom, feeling awkward as I didn't know anyone, well I did, but they were all Slytherins and didn't particularly like me, in the sitting room where I was tortured. The room didn't look anything like it used to, but I would never be able to forget it. I heard the door open and sa Pansy walk in, followed by Goyle, Blasie Zabini, Theodore Nott, Daphne Greengrass, Tracey Davies, Millicent Bulstrode, and Draco...

I downed my champagne glass at the sight of him, and he seemed sort of, detached, not even noticing that I was in the room.

Pansy ran to me and scooped me into a hug, she had changed into a dimper white dress that stopped at her knees and had intricate golden designs sewn across the right side.

"We've been looking for you all over, you must meet my friends."

I smiled at her, and looked at everyone else, but my eyes were concentrated on Draco, who looked at me for a few moments with wide eyes, then ran from the room. I went after him as fast as I coud with my heels, ignoring the shouts from everyone else.

"Draco!"

He stopped, and looked at me, his facial expression unreadable.

"Who are you?" He demanded.

"Harmony Gioviola Parkinson."

It wasn't the time for lying, he needed at truth, all of it.

"Why?" He looked up at me with defeat, and I sighed, I really loved him.

"I don't know."

"Come on," he grabbed my hand and us to a smaller sitting room, where he sat me down next to him.

"I'm really sorry Draco, I didn't know know anything about us being betrothed when we firt me. I knew who you are, but I didn't feel the need to tell you anything about me."

He grabbed my hand, and looked at me lovingly.

"I'm sorry for breaking up with you before I knew more, I was going to give everything up to be with you, I really thought you were a muggle, but you're nit, so I guess we can be together, I love you."

"I love you to," I whispered before capturing his lips in a searing kiss.

We broke, and he met my eyes, "But who are you? Before you knew of your parentage? I mean you clearly didn't grow up not knowing about magic?"

He pulled me onto his lap and I leaned into his shoulder, please don't hate me.

"I don't think you want to know."

I watch his face as a frown spreads across his features, wishing I had the guts to tell him.

"I know it shouldn't matter seeing as we're soul mates and all, and we're also gonna get married soon, but I just don't want there to be secrets between us."

I sigh in defeat, he really knew which buttons to push in me to get the right responses.

Emotionally and Physically.

"Okay, I'll tell you, but first you have to answer two of my questions."

"Shoot."

"Why did you become a death eater?"

He looks at me, and I can see love flowing through his eyes once more, "You-know-who threatened to kill my parents if I didn't, and as much as I hated what I would do, and everything he stood for, I had to do it, for them."

His eye fill with tears, and I wipe the few that manage to leak from is eyes, "and what about the bookworm-ish insufferable know-it-all, do you still have feelings for her, please don't lie to me."

He looks at me with sad eyes, and gives me a sad smile, "yes I do, but only a little, I love you and I don't know how it's possivle fro me to still like her, but it doesn't matter, and I suppose you'e fugured out who she is."

I smirk and adjust myself on his lap so that I'm straddling him, "Of course, it's sort if hard to forget yourself."

And I pull him into a soul-sucking kiss that knocks my own breath away before he can respond. And when we do break, he smiles.

"And I couldn't be happier."

A/N Yes, no? Was that good? I know a lot of people have been looking forward to this! And let's see, since last chapter I got so many lovely reviews, I'll post the next one tomorrow if this chapter gets, 9 reviews.

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