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The halls are so quiet as I walk down them. I can't take it anymore. I might just go insane if I don't hear someone scream or cry or something soon. I locked myself in my room all day today. I didn't want to go to class and I definatly didn't want to see Draco.

My stomach turns and I feel like I'm being weighed down just by the thought of his name.

Tears burn my eyes and I stop walking for just a moment. I squeeze them shut and his voice rings out in my mind. He thinks I'm just this whore who was working for him. No, I loved him.

I walked over to the side of the hall and I fall to my knees and I let the tears slide down my face. How could I be so stupid! I'm such an idiot. I should of never befriended such an arsehole. I rest my head on the wall and bite my lower lip hard to keep the sob down.

Why am I still out here? I need to go back to my bed and just crawl up in a ball with my cd player. I hear footsteps and my breath gets caught in my throat. Oh god. What now. My hands quickly wipe the wetness from my cheeks and I get to my feet.

"Is that you, Hermione."

I stand there, stiff as a board. His voice cuts right through me. I close my eyes and I calm myself down by thinking about happy things like puppies and seeing Parkinson laying dead in the forest. "Herm?"

"You have no right to call me by my first name, Malfoy." I say in a low voice and I begin to walk down the hall, my legs going as fast as I can without it looking like a power walk or that I care about him. I hear his footsteps coming my way and I look back at him. "Sod off."

I look straight forward and I begin to walk a little faster. His footsteps grow faster and I feel his hands on my shoulders. I'm pulled backward. I yelp and I lose my balance. I fall onto my backside hard. I look up at Draco and he looks down at me, his blue eyes upset. "Get off my feet, your heavy." he snaps at me. "And push your skirt down. You look like a cheap whore."

I roll my eyes and I stand up. I smooth down my skirt and look up at him. I begin to run my hands through my messy brown hair and shift my weight onto my left foot. "So, why did you stop me?" I snap. "I want to go to bed. I tired and I don't feel like seeing you."

"Like it or not, we need to talk. We can do this the easy way, where you sit down and listen to me, or we can do it the hard way, where I tie you to a chair and you can scream at me and I can smack you around. Now as entertaining as the second choice is, I don't feel like hurting you today." he said, his blonde hair covering his eyes.

"But any other day you can hurt me?"

He glares down at me. "You know what I meant." he snapped. He grabs my shoulders and pushes me against the wall. "I guess were doing it the hard way."

I glare up at him. "Get off me your fucking arsehole! I've never hated anyone more in my entire life!" I scream, my fists hitting his chest.

He closes his eyes and I see his tight jaw move. So Draco grinds his teeth when he's frustrated. Learn something new every day. "Hermi-"

"Don't call me by my first name!"

His blue eyes have fire in them and I give him a smug look. "Ok, Granger," he started, dragging out my last name, "Please don't do this."

I click my tongue against the roof of my mouth. "Why not?" I ask. I'm losing my front and I'm caving. I can't though. I can't let him know how I feel. I broke last night and I refuse to tonight.

He leaned his head down and put his head on my shoulder. I jump and I slightly push on him. "I think I…" he stopped and he sighed. "I think I love you, ok? You pissed off at me…it's killing me." he growled.

I push him off of me and he goes flying backward. My eyes are wide. He so did not just say that! I don't know weather to be happy or to kick his arse. "You think you love me?" I ask, my eyes narrowing at him. "Oh I highly doubt that. Yesterday I was just a slut and now you love me! Your just trying to get me back to being your side slut."

I want to believe him. Oh god, how I wish I could. But it's Draco Malfoy. You know the guy who has hated me since day one of Hogwarts. He can't just randomly love me! Even if we have done things together and we did truce. No one can fall in love that quickly.

So why did I?

Draco's eyes look almost hurt. "What the hell is wrong with you?" he asked, standing up straight and looking at me as if I was growing a third head.

"I'm sorry, but I don't belive you."

I turn and begin to walk down the hall, my head high and my pride not wounded. I refuse to let him get to me. I feel him grab my arm and I try to yank away. "Let me go!" I scream. He turns me around and silences me with his lips fully on mine. The kiss is hard and his hands are gripping me hard. I see a tear seep out of his closed eye.

He pulls his face away from mine and he looks down into my eyes, hurt. "How can I make you belive me?" he asked.

I snap out of his grip. "Nothing." I spat at him, my eyes cold. "Forget it. Malfoy's don't love."

Before he can catch up with me, I'm running down the hall to Gryffindor Tower, on the verge of tears. Why does this happen to me?

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Author's Note: Hey everyone. Long time no see. I'm so sorry I haven't posted in so long. Between writers block, AFF all messed up and being grounded, I've finally made the next chapter. And it's not even a good one. I need ideas! So if anyone can help me and give me some ideas on where this story can go, email me! It would be very helpful. I'll see you all around. Bye!