A/N: I don't own any of these characters except Anna. All rights go to JK Rowling.

Recap:

"Mia, that's…" he said as he turned around to find an angry, red faced Hermione with her arms folded across her chest glaring across the room. "I know exactly who it is." She said coldly. "What the hell is he doing here? And who the fuck is he with?!" Hermione whispered harshly. "I want answers and I want them now."

On to the story:

Hermione contemplated whether she should get up to confront Draco. 'No, Hermione lets be rational. A lady does not loose her head in public. Merlin I sound like Narcissa. Bloody hell girl you're losing it. No wait it's just the hormones. Maybe there's a perfectly good explanation for why some woman is groping my husband and why my husband is over there letting her. Oh who the fuck am I kidding! I'm gonna kill him!' she thought. She thought of ways to slowly kill Draco without making it look to suspicious. 'Poison would work, but where would I get the wormwood without people getting into my business…' Suddenly her thoughts were interrupted.

"…Mia… MIA!" Blaise exclaimed. "WHAT?!" she hissed angrily. "I've been trying to get your attention for the past 2 minutes. What are you going to do? I think you should go over and give him a piece of your mind." He offered. "I don't know. I mean when we got married we promised that we wouldn't keep things from each other. I just want to know what's going on. You don't cheat on Hermione Granger and get away with it! It is just the fact that…"

"Hermione?" Draco interrupted. "What are you doing here? I thought you were at your parent's house?" She looked up at Draco and straight in his eyes as if challenging him. "Darling," Hermione stressed. "I'm having lunch with an old friend if you don't mind." She saw Draco visibly wince. He knew she was angry and it was probably at him. Draco looked at Hermione's friend. "Blaise Zabini! How are you mate? It's been way to long!" Draco asked as they man hugged. "Draco Malfoy. It's good to see you too. But I'm better than you're going to be." Blaise smirked at the double meaning. Draco gulped. He was in some deep shit.

"Draco… Why don't you introduce me to your friends?" The woman who Draco was having lunch with asked as she walked up to him and put her hand on his arm. He felt as though the room had just gotten ten times hotter. Hermione gasped and stared wide-eyed at Draco. Blaise just shook his head at his best friend.

Anna Kliveo was the 24 year old daughter of multi-million dollar business owner. Her father owned the company that Draco was hoping to buy. For the past 5 years, she had been after Draco knowing that if she got him to marry her; they would be the most influential couple in society. On the plus side she was also pureblooded. Anna's cousin couldn't keep Draco for very long before he dumped her. Anna knew that her Draco deserved nothing less than perfect and that's what she was, perfect in every way. In fact, she knew she was the epitome of perfection. Anna stood at the height of 5' 8". She had a large bosom, an hour glass figure, legs that went on for miles, hazel eyes and blonde hair.

"Yes Draco, why don't you introduce your friends." Hermione said as her voice was dripping with sarcasm. "Anna, you know Blaise Zabini and this is my wife Hermione." He introduced. Anna looked at Hermione pointedly. She fixed on her society smile. Hermione easily looked past that. "Oh! Draco! You didn't tell me you were married!" Anna exclaimed with a fake smile plastered on her face. "Um… yeah. Hermione and I have been married for a little over a year now." Draco replied as he walked over to Hermione and kissed her on the cheek. Hermione looked up and smiled at her husband. "And why wasn't I invited to the wedding? I'm sure that it was the wedding of the century." Anna glared at Hermione. Hermione 'The Bitch' Granger had stolen her basis for pursuing Draco BLOODY Malfoy. Hermione's eyes darkened as she spoke. "Actually it was. Narcissa and Lucius were represented very well. It's really a pity you couldn't be there." Anna continued to glare at Hermione, as Hermione challenged her back. Just as Anna opened her mouth to say something, she was cut off by her phone.

Anna's phone began ringing. She excused herself to take the call. Hermione sighed in relief and turned to face her husband. "Draco. I'm going to be very rational and level headed since we are in public and I have an image to uphold. Just wait until we get home. I am going to hex you into the middle of next year, and then when I get there I'll hex you to the point that you'll miss your children's birth, first day of Hogwarts, and their wedding days. I'll hex you to the point of insanity Malfoy. Then I'll take you to St. Mungos and tell them you are going absolutely mad and that's where you will stay while you slowly loose your mind, until you wither away and die. The funny part about it is that I won't get blamed for it. I'll just say you lost your mind and I will live off of your money, never working a day in my life. " Hermione said cooly. Even though she put up an indifferent front, there was malice in her voice that said Draco was in for it. He felt a shiver run up and down his spine. Damn his wife had a temper that was not to be messed with, but at the same time she was oh so damn sexy.

Blaise looked at his two best friends and laughed. "Mate don't tell me that you were here with that whore. Anna Kliveo? Are you fucking kidding me? She'll fuck anything that has a heartbeat, two legs, and a dick. If you're going to cheat on Hermione, at least do it with someone who hasn't been with just about every pureblood there is. Well basically anyone who isn't a slut." Draco looked at Hermione "I would never cheat you Hermione. I love you to goddamned much. I am just looking to buy out her father's company, so I took her out to lunch in hopes of persuading her father to let me buy him out."

Hermione crossed her arms and looked defiantly at Draco. She was unsure of his actions and words. Hermione knew that she should believe him, but there was something there that was making her believe otherwise.

In the corner of the restaurant, Anna was talking on the phone:

Anna: … No. He and the little bitch are still married. On the brightside, she thinks he's cheating on her. She really needs to go though.

Stranger: Well Anna, I think you should move to phase two. Since you were too stupid to complete phase one.

A: Well I don't see you making any efforts to get Draco back.

S: Listen here you little snot nosed twit! Draco was mine before you met him, and I intend to have returned to me what is mine. Meet me in Cloverdale Park at 10 tomorrow; we'll discuss the next phase then. Ciao Anna!

A: … Goodbye.

Anna hung up her phone and a frown graced her beautiful face. Her cousin was absolutely crazy. Draco was hers and hers alone. She was going to get him in the end. Anna Kliveo never lost, she always won even if it was the last thing she did. And that's what she fully intended to do.