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Night 25

I walk through the hall in a daze. As much as I didn't like Ron, it still really sucks. I got dumped and nothing can change that.

I see Draco at the spot and I feel my mood sink deeper into sadness. I walk up to him and plop down next to him. I lay my head on his shoulder. He gives me a confused look. "Don't ask. Just comfort." I grumble, closing my eyes.

He puts his arm around me. "Ron broke it off." he says, simply. I nod. "Ah. I already knew he was gonna."

I look up at him. "You knew?" I ask, in shock.

"Well, I heard a rumor on Sunday that Weasel was gonna dump you but I wasn't sure. And I honestly didn't care." he explains.

"You never do."

"That's why you talk to me."

I mentally scoff. If you only knew. "I still can't believe he dumped me! I mean I was using him!" I say.

He pats my head. "It happens to the best of us." he says. I look up at him. He must know what I'm thinking cause he rolls his eyes. "No, where still together, Hermione. Sorry."

I feel my heart ache more and my frown becomes larger. "Draco…"

"Yeah?"

I lift my head up to look at him. His blue eyes are staring into mine, awaiting for what I'm about to say. I wanna confess everything. Tell him what I think about him and ask him what is going on in-between us. But I can't. I just can't. "Never mind. I'll tell you another night." I say, looking away.

He sighs. "Do you want me to pin you down and get it out of you that way?" he asks.

Maybe. "NO! I just changed my mind. I don't wanna tell you it anymore!"

He forces me onto the ground and gets on top of me. "I've decided you're a masochist, Granger." he says. "You like it way too much when I pin you down."

"If I'm a masochist then your sadistic cause you like me under you." I snap.

"Your point being what?"

I shrug. "And besides. Nothing will ever get me to tell you what I was going to tell you anyway." I say.

He stares down into my brown eyes, as if he's trying to read my soul. "You know what. I don't really care. It was probably more whining." he says. "I should of just went and shagged Pansy."

My jaw drops and anger fills my body. "You are such a wanker!" I bark. "Why do you even show up if you hate talking to me?"

"I didn't say I hated you. I just said I didn't feel like hearing you bitch anymore tonight. I like it better when your in a good mood." he snaps.

I fold my arms and huff. I turn my head away from him. "Arsehole." I grumble under my breath. I look at him from the corner of my eye and he's grinning.

"Your fucking crazy, you know that?"

I turn my head and glare. "Sod off!" I snap. "Get off of me, I'm leaving you cause your pissing me off."

Draco doesn't move. "Nope. Your staying right there." he says.

"Why! Don't you have to go meet up with Parkinson or something!" I snap.

He shakes his head. "I already shagged her senseless today." he says.

I feel my blood boil and I ball my hands into fists. "Why do you fucking tell me all this shit! I don't care what the fuck you do with her. What you do with her stay around her and what you do with me says around me." I yell angrily.

He looks down at me, quite shocked. "Damn, Herm. Pull your tampon out. Are you almost over? I hate being in the hole with you all the time." he growls.

I scoff. "You think this is just cause I'm on my period. Draco, a lot of this would of came out sooner or later." I snap.

He gets off of me. "Anything else you wanna bitch about before I leave?" he asks.

I sit up at glare. "No nothing. I don't give a fuck anymore. Leave me alone. I should of know better than to run to you for comfort." I smirk.

"Your nothing but a snog buddy."

As much as it hurt me to say it, I know it will hurt Draco just as much.

I see in his face he's taken back by my comment. Then it changes to anger. "That's right. I don't give a fuck about you." he growls and stands.

"I'll see you around, wench."

He stomps down the hall angrily. And I smile. Ha. I got under his skin. Even though he said all that, I know he didn't mean it. I know it. I stand. I think I'm gonna start fucking with his head for awhile. It may keep me occupied for a few weeks.