Here goes another chapter. Oh my God, I'm so sorry for the long update. I think it has been like two months since I posted the first chapter. I'm not going to make an excuse. Now I can't promise that I will update sooner, I'm back in college and the professors are already killing me, plus I don't have my computer because I only go to my house in the weekends. I'm using my friend's computer but it's not easy working in a computer that is not mine. So thanks for reviewing, please keep them coming, I'm going to try to be faster next time… oh yeah sorry for spelling and grammar errors. I don't have a beta, if some on wants to help please let me know.

Hermione and Draco arrived at Puerto Rico 13 hours later. The flight was a living hell. After boarding the plane Draco asked an attendant to have another sit but she told him that he needed to wait for everyone to be sited. That's how he ended three hours sitting next to Hermione.

That was his sit! Hermione needed to understand that. What he didn't expect was that she completely ignored him. She read, listened to music and sleep. But don't think it was easy; she couldn't stand having him so close, she only pretended and since she was a very good actress he believed it. On the contrary he didn't know what to do; he was restless. He moved from side to side, snorted and sighed every 10 seconds, tried to sleep but couldn't make it. That's how he spent the first two hours, the other hour he walked through the airplane and went to the bathroom and stood there for half an hour, when he got out some people looked at him and smiled. Probably thought he had a stomachache.

When he walked back to his sit braising himself for more hours of hell the flight attendant told him that they had a sit for him. The sit was not what he expected; it was in the cheap part of the plane where he had a very, very uncomfortable chair (or at least uncomfortable for him, a rich kid.)

Hermione smiled when she saw him leaving, not only she needed to pretend to be okay but she knew that they were going to take him to that part of the plane. Well good, he needed to learn that some people couldn't afford what he had, he needed to learn that he was lucky and that he shouldn't treat people bad only because he had money.

When they arrived at Puerto Rico, Hermione was the first one to get out of the plane. That was part of the first class benefits. Twenty minutes later she was waiting for her luggage and she saw a piss off Draco Malfoy walking her way, maybe to get his bags as well. She smiled broadly and grabbed her stuff. She loved bugging him. That's what he got for been an arsehold and making her suffer a big humiliation.

Hermione took a cab from the airport to the port where she was going to board the Adventure of the Seas. She waited in line like everyone else, Draco arrived twenty minutes alter. He actually looked ridiculous wearing black long sleeve shirt and black jacket. The temperature was almost at 90 degrees. Hermione rolled her eyes and ignored him. He walked to stand by her side.

"Thanks for waiting for me," he spat.

"I don't need to wait for you Mr. Malfoy," she spat back.

"Well you needed to wait. You do realized that you don't have the ship boarding tickets, right?" he said smirking evilly.

"Of course I have them. The woman in the airport in London gave it to me," she said taking her ticket and showing them to him.

"Those," he said pointing at the paper, "are not the tickets. Those are just the copies. I have the real tickets, so if I want, you don't get inside the ship."

"What?" She looked at her papers and realized that he was actually saying the truth. Shit! He had her now.

"I'm going to let you in, just because I'm a nice person," he said smiling broadly.

"Fine…you take the first flour of the suit, I don't want you near me," she said angry. She hated to be in his hands.

"No, no, no Granger, now I'm letting you enter the ship with MY tickets. Now I'm taking the best part of the suit, you take the…trashy part, if there's a part like that," he said fanning himself with the damn tickets.

She groaned and decided to ignore him. It was the best she could do. She was not going to let him get to her. This was her get away vacation. Shit! This was going to be a vacation from hell…just like the flight.

Thirty minutes later they entered the ship. The ship was beautiful; their room was in the seventh floor. It was two storage, with two king size bed one in each floor, two bathrooms and one balcony which was in the second floor, the room Draco choose. He wanted the room just to piss Hermione; he knew that she was going to want the room only for the balcony.

Hermione groaned when he placed his things in the bed in the second floor, cursed all the way to the first floor and places or threw her things to the bed in the first floor. The only door for the room was in the first floor so she was going to see him every time he entered the damn room.

"I'm going to eat something," Draco said walking out of the room.

"Do whatever you want to do. You don't have to give me explanations," she said taking some clothes out of her luggage.

He snorted and left her alone. She sighed the minute he was gone. She needed to be alone to think. She went to the second floor and walked to the balcony. She wanted to take fresh air and relax.

Two hours later she was still sitting in the balcony looking at the people boarding the ship. She hoped to have a great weak. She couldn't believe she was lock for the entire week with the man that broke her like no one has ever done. She had a couple of boyfriends in the pass, well not a lot only Ron and Victor, but still when she broke up with them she didn't feel that ash in her heart, that feeling that she needed them back in her life, that loneliness.

She didn't want to cry so every time she felt like it she took a deep breath and thought about something different.

Draco was in the lido deck sitting in a chair watching the women pass. To be honest he wasn't there to watch the women, he was there because he didn't dare or want to go back to the room for now. He didn't want to face Hermione. He knew that he hurt her really bad, but at least he was honest. If not right now he was going to be faking a marriage and pretending to be happy when he was not.

He sighed and decided to go back to his room. He needed to get dressed to go to the great dinner that it was in a couple hours. Since he was sort of a beauty queen he needed a lot of time to look perfect. To his total dismay Hermione was not like that at all, she grabbed something cute, fixed her hair in a pony tail or loosen curls, and put light make up and walked out. That was what he liked more about her, but he never told her. She was not like the girl he was used to, she was completely different…and he like it.

He got to his room and looked around. Hermione was not in her place of the suit. He groaned; he didn't want her in his room. The truth was, he didn't want her in his room because he didn't want to have her aroma there after she was gone. He walked to his room and saw her sitting in the chair, with her cheek press on the balcony bars. Her hair was flying out of her face. She felt free there.

He sighed and walked to the bathroom. He was not going to stay in the balcony with her. After ten minutes he came out and she was still in the balcony. What he didn't know is that she has been there since he left the room hours ago.

He walked to her to bug her but when she realized that he was there she stood up and walked to her room without a single word. She was not in the mood for his stupidity.

She showered, got dressed and headed to see the ship. She walked through the entire ship; she was really going to have fun here because she loved what she saw. Everything looked so fancy, so pretty, so full of fun and entertainment. She smiled at a couple of guys she saw in the way to the restaurant. Yeah she was going to like it here!

Draco was in his room getting dressed to go to dinner; he needed something to drink… something heavy to drink. He walked out of the room and smiled when some girls passing near him giggle.

He got to the restaurant and Hermione was sitting in the table that they gave him when he got to the ship.

"What are you doing here?" he asked after sitting down and rolling his eyes.

"This was the table the ship crew gave…us. I'm not leaving, so you can go," she said not looking at him.

He frowned but didn't say anything on the matter, he was angry at this entire situation. This situation was actually very stupid. Why didn't she stood in England and let him have his vacation. Oh yeah! He stood her up in the altar. Damn him and his stupidity!

The waiter came and gave them the menu. Hermione looked at it and order what she wanted; Draco did the same before throwing a dirty look at Hermione. Her voice was bugging him…no; it was actually making him go crazy. Why was he so stupid? Stupid fear of marriage!

Ten minutes later the waiter came with their food. Hermione got a Cesar salad with shrimps and Draco got stake with bake potatoes.

When Hermione was done eating, she stood up without throwing a single glance at Draco and walked out of the restaurant. The thing was, she couldn't eat right. Every time she shoved a spoon in her mouth she felt like she was going to puke. Why couldn't she forget about him?

She headed straight to her room. She was not in the mood to party. She felt like sleeping, and taking— in the first island the landed— a flight back to England. She didn't know how she was going to take a whole week with the jerk in the same room.

She opened her room and dropped her key. "Damn," she mumbled.

"Here Miss." I dark haired, blue eyes, tall man said. Hermione couldn't believe her eyes. The guy was extremely handsome.

"Thanks," she said smiling softly.

"I'm Chris," he said smiling.

"I'm Hermione," she said softly.

"Hmmm…. complicated name. So…are you going to sleep?" he asked after a couple of seconds.

"Err…no I just came to bring my purse," she said in a flirt way. Maybe this is what she needed a nice guy that will make her feel good for ones after all she went through.

"Do you want to go to the disco? I heard that they have great music there," he said winking sexily.

"Sure…I mean… I don't dance. But yeah I can go. I have nothing to do."

"How come? I mean this is the honeymoon suite," he said confused. "Aren't you supposed to be with your husband?"

Hmmm…why do you ask if you see that I'm in this suit she thought. Maybe he doesn't care. Well, maybe he saw something in odd. I mean if I was really married I should be with my husband, not alone.

"Oh no…I'm not married. It's a long story, but I'm not married to anyone," she said making her best sexy face.

When she turned around to walk to the disco she crashed with Draco's chest. "Watch where you going Hermione. We don't want to ruin our vacation," he sneered.

"Oh shove off Draco," she said walking away from him.

Draco didn't miss that she walked away with a very handsome man. Damn it! What was he going to do now? Should he stay in his room? Should he go and follow her? What the fuck Draco, you stood her up in the altar. How are you going to play stalker now. You can't do that to her, he thought. Damn I have to find a girl; it's the only way I'm going to take my thought out of Hermione's.

He walked fast to the lido deck of the cruise ship where he knew there was a party in the pool area. When he got there some girls immediately started looking at him. Yeah Malfoy was not handsome; his was a hottie.

Two hours later Draco was having the time of his life. He was mad drunk, laughing really loud and dancing with a very pretty brunet. He didn't want to leave this party. He had never felt so alive in his life, or at least that was the way he felt at this moment.

Hermione on the contrary was not having the time of her life. After chatting and dancing with Chris she realized that he was only beauty, there was nothing interesting in his mind. He only talked about himself, even worst that Draco and that was a lot to say. After giving up she walked to her room tired and moody. What a day!

She got to her room and lay down in her bed looking at the ceiling. This was going to be a hell of a week.

Draco was sipping another glass of rum, his brunette was laughing at him.

"Why don't we go to your room?" she asked after seen that Draco wasn't going to ask.

"Hmm…way not? We can continue the party there," he said grinning. He took her hand and walked to the elevator. "I don't know if I remember where my room is," he said chuckling.

"Give me the key, I'm sure I can find it," she said hopefully.

He gave it to her and her eyes widened.

"You're staying in the honeymoon suit?" she asked offended and shock.

"Yeah…but I'm not married. I stood my ex-girlfriend in the altar," he said serious. Why did she have to remember him what he did? He was so happy before.

"You stood her? Oh my God! Are you a jerk or what?" she said accusingly.

"You don't understand the reasons. You don't know me. Now are we going to my room or what? I want to shag you senseless," he said putting one hand in her breast.

"Hum…well why not? If you're not married well there's nothing that could stop us," she said smiling.

They walked to the suit where she opened the door. Draco couldn't even stand up by himself. He actually looked really pathetic.

Hermione heard the door and turned to her side. She didn't want to see Draco, not now when she was feeling like shit.

"Who's this?" she heard a woman voice.

Hermione turned around and her eyes almost pop out. She couldn't believe Draco had the audacity of bringing a woman to the room.

"This is Hermione…she's a very good friend," he said grinning sitting in the stairs.

"Hi, I'm Veronica. He didn't tell me he was staying with his friend," she said politely.

"Oh don't worry. I'm sure he forgot like always. Draco is a jerk," she said before standing up and walking to the bathroom to lock herself there.

"Did I miss something?" Draco asked after a couple of seconds of silence. Veronica was looking at the bathroom door.

"I think she got pissed off," she said chuckling. Veronica was a bitch; she didn't care for other people. The only reason she was here with Draco was because he told her before that he had a lot of money and she was after that. What she didn't know was that his money was not muggle money. But what the heck, this was a muggle ship, he couldn't tell her that he was a wizard. She was going to think that he was crazy.

"Don't worry about her, she'll get over it. Come on let's go to the second floor, to my room," he said smirking evilly.

"I don't know if that's the right thing to do. I don't want her hearing us, you know it's not polite."

"Hmm," Draco mumbled walking to her and taking her hair out of her shoulders. He kissed and sucked her shoulder. She threw her head to the side to give him more access. "I think you refusing me is not polite," he whispered in her ear.

"Why don't we go to my room? I'm staying alone there. I mean is not a suit but is okay for what we are going to do," she offered.

"No…I want to stay here. My bed is very big," he said biting her shoulder a little hard, she winced when she felt the aggressiveness.

Draco won and took Veronica to his room. Ten minutes later he was shagging her with his life. She was moaning and panting really loud. He didn't like a loud woman. That was one of the things he liked more about Hermione, she was really passionate and knew how to pleasure him, but she wasn't real loud. She moaned most of the time in his ear, the only time she screamed was when she was having a climax and that was only because she screamed his name. He wasn't going to argue that point with her. With Veronica, right now, it was different; he wanted her to scream only so Hermione could hear.

For some stupid reason Draco wanted to hurt Hermione. He wanted to show her that he could find some random chick to have sex with. Little did he know Hermione didn't do anything with Chris and little did he know Hermione was in the bathroom shock, squirming in pain and crying. She was feeling like her heart was broken into little pieces. She was feeling worst that the day before when he stood her in the altar.

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