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Note: I know I was on night 29 but I'm fast forwarding to this. I've had this idea for a long while but I can't think of how to fluff it out. So were fast forwarding.

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Night 32

I have to find Draco. I run down the halls, smiling so big. This has got to be the best day of my life right now. But sadly it's possibly Draco's worse.

Parkinson broke it off with Draco.

Ginny was the one who told me. She said she heard some Slytherin second years talking and she heard it. She told me and I cried in happiness. But no one seems to know why they broke up, Ginny claims. I find that so strange. Ho do the Slytherins not know about their king and queen's breakup.

I run to our spot to see that Draco is not there. I frown a bit. I spin around. No sign of him.

I grimace. Where is Draco? I was sure he would of ran to me for comfort or love or even pity sex. I put my hands on my hips. I'm sort of pissed right now. I wanted to be the comforter. My imagination begins to kick in and I begin to think of how it could happed:

Draco would run up to me, angrily and about to cry. "Hermione, you have to hear this." he would say.

I would look up into his eyes and frown. "What's wrong, hon?" I would ask and he would begin to cry.

"Pansy just dumped me! She said I wasn't good enough for her. Oh why didn't I just stay with you. You could of loved me better than she ever could. I'm so sorry Hermione." he would cry.

I would wrap my arms around him and kiss his cheek. "Oh Draco, it's ok. I love you. There is no need for her. She was nothing." I would tell him.

He would kiss me softly. "I love you too, Hermione. That is what I was going to say the other night and I was scared you didn't mean it." he would tell me.

I sigh and smile. Merilin. I'm such a girl. Suddenly I feel soft, but cold, hands on my neck. The person is standing behind me and I'm becoming scared. I'm thrown onto the ground, hard. I turn around and look up at the person. It is too dark to see what their patch is on their cloak and their hood is up.

"Oi! What the hell? That hurt." I growl. "Who is that?"

"Who else would touch you, Hermione."

I smile slightly. Draco. "Ok, you and Parkinson may like that kinky thing, but I don't." I tell him in a jokily manner.

"Don't talk about her." he said and knelt down by me. He pulled down his hood. His eyes were cold, red, and puffy. He had been crying. His hair was messier than usually. Their was knots in his usually nicely kept hair.

"Why? She going to come and kick my arse?" I ask.

"She fucking dumped me because of you." he yelled.

BECAUSE OF ME! I look up at him. "Whoa. Wait a minute. Did she find out about us or something?" I ask. My stomach knots. I remember what she did last time and it wasn't good. Imagine how bad it would be this time around.

He shook his head. "No." he said, his voice cold and pulled back his shirt collar to show me a hikkey on the side of his neck. It was fading. "She saw this the day after we snogged. I didn't even know you left that. She told me she'd think about us since I cheated. Then she told me yesterday that I could rat you out or we can break up. Evidently, I didn't rat your arse out. I don't know why either."

I looked at him, shocked and hurt. "Draco…I'm so sorry. I didn't even know I left a mark." I tell him. I go to hug him and he pushes me away.

"Don't you fucking touch me!" he yells. "You're a slut! You're the reason I lost the love of my life."

My heart falls into my stomach. I'm…a slut? "Wait. You where the one who came onto me. How can this be all my fault. If I remember correctly, you started the flirting and didn't even want you then." I tell him, my voice showing that I'm on the verge of tears.

"You could of pushed me away. But no! You went right along with the touching. Innocent, my arse. Your nothing but a slut. You just put on the innocent bookworm act." he snaps.

He stands up and begins to stand like me. "Oh, don't kiss at my neck, Draco. Oh! Your squeezing my tits! Is that ok? Oh my! Don't touch my pussy…wait that feels so good. Never mind. Do what you please." he says imitating me. He looks down at me. "I bet you did that with Weasel too."

I feel tears slip out of my eyes. "No! I only did that with you! I was already…" I start and take a breath. "I was already falling in love with you before you starting touching me. I was scared of getting hurt. Like I am now."

I stand up and I begin to sob. "You are a dick, Draco. You're a tease and you only care about yourself. It only matters when it's in your favor. When you lose everything, suddenly, you blame the only person who cared about you through this whole fiasco." I scream. His eyes soften and I can tell something clicked in his mind.

"Herm-"

"NO DRACO! JUST SHUT UP!" I yell. I look around. What do I do now? I don't want to leave but if I don't, I'll begin to lose again. I look back up at his eyes. "I'll talk to you later. I can't talk to you right now." I say and begin to walk away.

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Author's Note: Hey everyone! Draco and Pansy are OVER! Woo Hoo! Ok, why have I not updated? Well, you know how I based Draco off of my friend, well, I cut ties with him and it's been VERY hard on me losing my best friend and all. I didn't even read any Draco stories for 2 months. It would make me burst into tears. But I finally gained numbness about him and decided to type up this. If you read my other story with a Draco/Pansy/Cho paring, it states how I feel. Which reminds me, I got to update that. Anyway…another reason is because I got a bit addicted to this HP role playing site and I couldn't kick the habit for a whole month. Massively addicting. Never start RPing. LOL. Ok. Do you somewhat forgive me? I hope so. Later.