I would like to thank everyone for the reviews. They are greatly apprecated. Ok this is my new chapter. It's my longest one. This chapter is pretty important. I hope you like it. Also I decided to slowly start usings POV to show peoples point of view. On with the story then!

Diclaimer: I own nothing but the plot.

Draco's POV

I can't believe she passed out right in my arms. What the fuck is wrong with her. Ecstasy. Come on. But none the less. I have a beautiful little mudblood lying in my arms unconscious. The many things I could do. I'll just carry her over to the couch. It's a really nice couch. I rather not wake her. But she wakes up anyway. She seems full of energy. Where is she going. Oh god there a fish tank in here.

"Have any of you seen my fish. His name is fishy." This chick is crazy. "Are you sure you haven't seen him?"

Oh shit she passed out again. So I'll just leave her here on the couch and go check out my room. I started walking away but I felt someone grab my hand. I't was her. She pulled me back on the couch with her and laid her head in my lap. Then went right back to sleep. What am I suppose to do now? I guess I'll just go to sleep too, seeing as how she's not going to let me leave.

END Draco's POV

The next morning Hermione woke up early. Draco was still sleeping. Hermione knew she was going to have to apologize again to him and try to thank him. She got up and looked around. This place was magnificent. The walls were a rustic gray color and the floors were dark stained hardwood. Though there was a large area rug that covered most of the area that the couches were on. It had a checkered print with colors of red, tan and brown. The couches were brown and leather, with accent pillows of red and tan. In the middle of the three couches was a brown rustic table that matched the hard wood floors. Hermione looked over and was stunned to see a large beautiful limestone fireplace. The three couches and the fireplace made a perfect square area. In the corner was a round table with a white table cloth and two chairs. Behind the couch farthest from the fireplace was a long wood dining room table, with eight regular chairs, but at the ends of the table were soft cushiony white chairs. The dinning room lead into the kitchen.

These walls were a kind of relaxed khaki color. It had large wood cabinets, some with doors and some without. The stainless steal appliances made a great slash of color against all the crème tones. In the middle of the kitchen was a large island with marble a counter top. Again Hermione was amazed. She hadn't expected the room to be anything like this. To the right of the kitchen was french doors made of glass. Hermione walked in the room. She gasped and held her breath. It was a library with many many books. The shelves were hardwood and reached all the way up to the ceiling. In the middle of the room was two black leather chairs and a little black ottoeom. Hermione sat one of the chairs and looked around one more time, trying to soak in every detail as if it were going to disappear. Her thoughts were entrupted by someone calling her name.

"Granger, were are you?" Draco yelled.

"I'm in here Malfoy."

"Oh that helps. In where?"

"The Library." A few seconds later Draco came walking in the library.

"Uh. Malfoy I'm sorry about last night. But thank you for not telling on me."

"Exactly how much ecstasy did you take."

"Not that much."

"How much is not that much Granger?"

"Eight." Hermione said quietly, so he could just barely hear her.

"Eight. Granger what the fuck is wrong with you? I ban you from using any type of drug ever again."

"Fuck you Malfoy. If you think I would listen to you your a lot dummier than I thought you were." Then she walked out of the room and walked up the stairs that were in the common room. Once at the top of the stairs she looked to the left and saw a door with the letters HB on it. She looked to the right a saw door with the letters HG on them. She knew that was her room but she decided not to go in. Instead she went into the room in front of her. It was the bathroom. Again she was amazed. The bathroom was huge. It had a large stand up shower that looked like it could fit about 5 people in it. Here was a large tub also. All the surfaces were marble. And it was great. But she didn't really pay to much attention to her surroundings as she sat on the floor. She began to fumble in her pockets until she found what she was looking for. A small blade which she brought down to the skin of her wrist. There was already many cuts on her arm. It made her think back to Izzy.

FLASHBACK

"Mi, where are you. Let's go shopping." Isabel knew Hermione couldn't hear her so she went into her bedroom.

"Mi let's." She stopped as she saw her best friend sitting on her bed with a blade to her arm making large openings in her skin.

"Mi, what are you doing." Isabel said softly walking over to the bed and sitting with her friend. Isabel stared at the cuts on Hermione's arm.

"I...I just needed...to release my pain." Hermione said through the tears.

"Not this way. This is one of the stupidest things you could ever do in your whole entire life. What were you thinking?"

"Iz, I thought you of all people would understand."

"Me and you may do some stupid stuff together but never anything like this. I don't care what's the matter or what kinda problem your having, you have to promise me that you will never do this again."

"But Izzy."

"Not but's Mi. Promise me."

"I promise."

"You better, now let's go shopping."

END FLASHBACK

Hermione knew she couldn't cut herself again. It was wrong and she promised Isabel that she would never do it again. Hermione dropped the blade and busted into tears. Just then Draco walked in. He didn't say anything he just picked Hermione up off the floor and carried her in his arms to his bedroom. He laid her down on the black silk sheets of his bed.

"Now Granger. I want to talk."

"If your going to have an attitude and boss me around I don't want to talk."

"I won't I promise."

"Alright then Malfoy let's talk."

"Ok first I'm sorry about yelling at you and telling you what to do."

"Well ok, I'm sorry I yelled back at you."

"No you had every right to. I shouldn't have butted into your life, I was just worried about you."

"I don't understand. All theses years you hated Harry, Ron and Me. Yet now your worried about my well being." Draco sighed loudly.

"Alright Granger. I still hate Harry and Ron but your different now. I don't like you but I don't hate you. I wouldn't want anything really bad to happen to you cause your fucking hot. Yes your still a mudblood, and one of the three members of the Golden Trio which I hate so much but as much as it pains me to say this your like one of the hottest woman i've ever seen in my life ."

"You think I'm hot." Hermione smiled.

"Don't go and get a big head, but yeah your hot and sexy and I just want to touch you." Draco said getting carried away with his thoughts. Hermione didn't respond she just looked at him.

"Ok Malfoy this is just a little awkward so I'm gonna ask that me and you try to avoid being this close. You know. Bad things could happen. We can't be in a relationship on any sort, I don't want you and you don't want me. Let's leave it at that and I'm gonna go now." Hermione got up and walked out of his room. Draco's heart shattered into a million pieces and he didn't know why. Once back down stairs in the common room Hermione called out to Draco.

"Malfoy it's 8:00 so I'm gonna go down to the Great Hall and eat. I'll be back later." She magically changed into a short black skirt, Green shirt with Legolas on it which you could see her black bra through the shirt and a pair of green converse to match. Again she wore heavy black eyeliner, light face makeup, and light green eye shadow. Satisfied with herself she left for the Great Hall. When she arrived she sat next to Ron. They greeted her warmly. Until the questions came.

"Hey Hermione what does your room look like?" Harry asked.

"Oh I haven't seen it yet." Hermione said before realizing how that sounded.

"Well where did you sleep last night?" Ron asked quickly.

"I slept on the couch. I was so tired that I just fell asleep right on the couch. It was pretty comfy."

"Hermione you slept on the couch were Malfoy could do anything he wanted to you?" Ron asked.

"Well yeah, I mean I wasn't worried about Malfoy. To him I'm just a little mudblood. He wouldn't even touch me." They continued the rest of breakfast with casual talk. Hermione knew that she had to get rid of Ron. 'I can't, cause who else would want me. I'll just have to spend the rest of my life with Ron. Wither he' abusive or not. No one other than Ron would set there standards so low as to be with me.' Hermione thought to herself. But she was wrong at that point and time someone else really wanted her.

Draco entered the Slytherin common rooms looking for his best friend. Blaise Zabini.

"Blaise were the fuck are you." Draco shouted out.

"I'm right here fucker stop yelling." Blaise said walking in the common room.

"I need to talk to you. Can we hang out in my common room."

"Sure." Draco and Blaise walked to Draco room. Once there they both got a butterbeer and sat in the common room on couches across from each other.

"Ok Blaise, your my best friend and I can tell you anything, right."

"You got some girl pregnant didn't you? I told you always use contraptive spells."

"No, it's nothing like that."

"Your gay. I kinda always thought you might be. That's weird but your my best friend and I can handle that as long as you don't like me. Then our friendships got to go."

"Blaise I am not gay. And you always thought I was kinda gay. I don't act gay." Draco said getting defensive.

"I was joking." Blaise said trying to cover up what that he really thought he might have been gay. "But really Drake what is this all about?"

"OK, I like someone."

"You like someone. You know I've never heard you say you like someone. Well other than Roxy. But you only say I wanna fuck somebody. Who do you like."

"Well I wouldn't mind fucking her too, but it's. Well I'm not sure if I should tell you. It would be easier if you guessed who it was."

"Ok, Well uhm... I can't think of any girl that you would wanna fuck that you already haven't fucked."

"Come on, think. Who is in our year that is so fucking hot. That I haven't fuck. I don't think many people have had her. Except I can think of two people in this school that probably have. One of them is her boyfriend and the other one is her best friend."

"Oh dude, your so talking about Granger."

"Yeah."

"You like her. I know she's hot and all but she would be the last person I would have thought you like. You hated her didn't you."

"Yeah, I did. But now, I don't know anymore. She has effect on me."

"Roxy had an effect on you too."

"I don't want to talk about Roxy, I want to talk about Hermione."

"Aww, you called her Hermione."

"Shut up. I like her. Is it ok that I like her?"

"Well not really, it will cause major problems. Your friends, other than me, Your dad, and Voldemort is another really big problem."

"So you think I shouldn't say anything?"

"That's not what I said Drake. I said it was going to cause problems but I didn't say you shouldn't tell her how you feel. I'm all for it. Just as long as you don't get hurt. Plus she is so fucking sexy."

"But do you think she would want me even if I told her how I feel?"

"Of course she will. Has she ever said anything to make you think she wouldn't?"

"Well earlier as I recall she told me that we need to avoid being close, because bad things can happen and that we can't be in any type of relationship. And that I didn't want her and she didn't want me."

"Oh well that sounds pretty bad. It doesn't sound to me like you'll even get anywhere close to her for a while. Well maybe in your dreams."

"If the only way I can have her is in my dreams, I'll sleep forever." Draco said looking down at the ground.

"Man Drake, you've got it bad." Meanwhile Hermione and Ron were walking back to her room when they ran into Serenity.

"Hi Hermione, are you felling better." Serenity asked politely.

"I feeling much better honey." Hermione patted her softly on the head.

"Who is she?" Ron asked.

"Oh, this is Serenity. And Serenity this is Ron, my boyfriend."

"Hello Ron. It's nice to met you." Serenity said putting her hand out to shake his. but he didn't put his hand out he just looked at her. She got the point and put her hand back at her side.

"Uhm, Hermione where's Draco?" Serenity asked.

"I'm not sure were Draco is. But when I see him I'll tell him you wanted to see him. But I have to go." Hermione said seeing that Ron was getting annoyed. Serenity looked a bit sad when Hermione said that.

"But, I will come and get you so you can see our new room." Hermione said. Serenity smiled brightly. Ron cringed when Hermione said our room. Referring to hers and Draco's. Her and Ron continued to walk back to her room.

"Why back there were you talking about Malfoy like he was your best friend or you lover. It was really pissing me off."

"Oh, I sorry Ron, I didn't want to show the hostility between me and Malfoy in front of the little girl. Were like the only people she knows. Plus you know I love you." Hermione turn to Ron and kissed him. She knew she had to do that or he would get angry. But instead he just smiled, and took her hand. Finally they arrived at Hermione's room. The painter talked about Ron's odd color of hair but then let them in. Draco and Blaise were still sitting on the couch talking. Draco turned and looked at Hermione but his heart sank when he saw that her and Ron were holding hands. Blaise noticed this too.

"Drake, let's get out of here." Draco got up and left with Blaise. Ron smiled mischviouly and motioned for Hermione to sit on the couch. She obeyed. But as soon as she sat down Ron began to kiss her roughly.

"Ok Hermione. We've been together for about 3 years and not once have we had sex. I think it's time we tried it. Everyone else has. So we will to."

"But Ron I don't want to. I want to wait until I'm married."

"You mean until were married. But I don't want to wait so you have no say in the matter." He pushed her to the side so she was laying down and he could climb on top of her. Which he did. Hermione could feel his hardness in between her legs. She felt sickened as he continued to kiss her. The tears came again. This time in large amounts. But Ron didn't care if she was crying as he ripped her shirt off. He smiled a rather large grin. He licked her stomach. Hermione cringed. Ron noticed her cringe and smacked her in the face, then continued what he was doing.

"Please Ron, get off of me." Hermione screamed crying. But he didn't he just maneuvered so he could unzipped her skirt. Just then Hermione knew there talking Ron out of this so she kneed him in the groin. He jumped up and held his now sore groin. He screamed like a little girl. Hermione grabbed him by the hair and pulled him over to the portrait hole and throw him out. She was hoping the Painter would get the idea and not let him back in. Since he didn't come right back in Hermione went and sat down on the couch. She cried and cried more until the someone came in. It had been ten minutes since Ron left but Hermione was still crying.

"Granger are you ok?" Draco asked as he saw her on the couch. She tried to mumble out yes but she just cried more. He ran up to Hermione and put his arm around her. Though he did noticed she didn't have a shirt on.

"Did Ron do this?" Hermione nodded.

"He tried to rape you?"

"No, he just wanted to have sex." Hermione said crying.

"Yes but you said no right?" Hermione nodded. "Well than that is rape."

"But."

"No but's about it. He tried to rape you." He paused for a moment. "Wait your a virgin aren't you?"

"Yes."

"Wow, alright. Uhm, go clean up and I cook you something. It will make you feel better." Hermione nodded and began walking up the steps. But she winced in pain. She was sore all over. Draco quickly ran up to her and helped her all the way up the steps.

"Do you need me to help you take off the rest of your clothes?" Draco asked jokingly. Hermione laughed faintly then walked in the bathroom. Draco went back down the steps. He had no intention of cooking her food right then. He wanted to go find Ron. Anger was consuming him as he left the room and stepped on the clod marble floor of the hallway.

Ok, chapter 3. Hope you liked it. Please review. I'll update soon.