So here goes another chapter…I update sooner, go me! Thanks for reviewing, please keep them coming. I still don't have a beta so if anyone wants to help.

Draco woke up with an extreme head ache. He looked around when he opened his eyes but he couldn't remember anything. How he made it to his room? That was a mystery to him. He turned around and saw someone lying next to him; that was a mystery too.

What was a woman doing in his bed? The last thing he remembered was that he was dancing in the lido deck. What happened?

The woman looked very beautiful…and that was only her back since she was lying on her side. How did he bring her here? He got up slowly and walked out of bed. He was beyond confused.

The woman didn't move at all when he left bed. He stood looking at her for a couple of minutes like a dumb ass. He didn't understand.

Did he sleep with her? Did he even use protection? What happened? Where was Hermione? Shit Hermione, he thought.

He wasn't that stupid, if he slept with the woman here Hermione must heard everything. He felt like a true jack ass.

After recovering from the shock a couple of minutes later he walked to the bathroom. He couldn't believe his stupidity.

When he came out of the bathroom the woman in question was stretching in his bed. Draco kept looking at her; he didn't know what to say to her.

"Hey," she purred when she saw him, standing in the door way naked. God at least he could have the decency of putting some clothes on.

"Hi," he said just to be polite.

"Why don't you come back to bed? You were amazing last night," she said sitting down without covering her breast.

"Err… I think you should go. I'm not feeling okay," he said searching for his boxers.

"But Draco," she whined.

"I said get out," he spat.

She groaned, took her stuff, got dressed in front of him and walked to the first floor to get out of the room.

She opened the door of the room angry but took a deep breath and said in a sweet voice, "I hope to see you tonight." She got out of the room and he groaned.

Psycho bitch, he thought.

He went back to his room and looked at the watch. It was only 7:30 am, he thought it was later. He could have a little more of sleep. But wait. Where Granger was? He didn't saw her when he went down stairs. Where did she sleep? Was she okay? What did she heard? Was she even in the room when he came with the woman? So many questions he had and he couldn't fine the answers to any of them.

He went back to his bed and decided to sleep some more. When he woke up he looked at the watch and it was 9:30 am. Time to get up, he though sleepily.

He went back to the bathroom to take a shower and after getting dressed he headed for breakfast. Hermione was not in her room still. Where the hell was she?

He went to the bathroom, maybe she was showering. When he opened the door he bumped with something. Hermione was sleeping on the bathroom floor, her face was all red and her eyes were puff. Even far away he could tell that she had been crying. Oh shit! She heard, he thought stunned.

He didn't know what to do. How was she going to act if he picked her up? After a couple of seconds he decided that he couldn't leave her sleeping there. It was enough that she probably spent the entire night there. But wait, what if she was wasted and that's way she was in the bathroom, he thought while caring her. But the bathroom smells good.

He placed her in the bed. She moved a little until she got settle.

He left the room and headed to have something to eat.

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Hermione woke up at 10:30 am confused. She didn't know how the hell she got to her bed. The last thing she remembered was that she was in the bathroom crying her heart out. She could feel her eyes were puff. Here vision was a little blurry.

She remembered everything that happened the night before; she remembered why she was crying; the woman screaming when she reached her climax, Draco screaming at her dirty words while fucking her. She remembered everything and she felt disgusting with herself. How could she possible love a man so dirty like Draco?

She got out of bed when she saw the hour and went straight to the bathroom. After stepping out of the shower and getting dressed in a little bikini, short pants and a spaghetti straps shirt she headed to see if there was still breakfast.

The first face she saw when she got there was Veronica's. She didn't feel like seen her so she decide to skip breakfast and go to the pool. Today the ship was going to be the entire day at sea.

She lay down in one of the chairs near the pool. She wanted to take a sun-tan, but at the same time she didn't want to feel awkward lying down in only a bikini. After a couple of seconds she decided that she really didn't' care. This was a ship; a lot of women were in bikinis.

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Draco left breakfast and headed back to the room to see if Hermione was still in bed. He found and empty bed and decided to go to the gym and have a work out.

When he was getting to the gym he found Veronica walking toward him. He tried to escape her but he was too late.

"Draco…finally you are awake," she said smiling broadly. She was with two other girls: one blonde and another brunette.

"Hey," he said not looking at her, opening the door to the gym.

"Are you going to work out? I'm going with my girlfriends to take the aerobics class," she said putting her hands in his chest.

He took her hands and moved them away. "I'm going to be late."

"Of course your not. Do you have a personal trainer or something like that?" she asked.

"Yes," he lied. That was the only way he was going to get away from her.

"Oh well in that case I'll see you later handsome," she said winking sexily, walking inside the gym. He groaned and walked inside the gym as well.

One hour later he was out of the gym all sweaty and a mess. His hair was sticky and every inch of his body was in pain.

He walked to his room again crossing the lido deck.

There he saw Hermione lying down taking a tan. The problem was…he didn't like what she was wearing; she was practically naked in his opinion. He didn't want people looking at her. Yes he understood that he couldn't say anything, but something inside him was eating him up. He realized what it was, he was extremely jealous. He didn't want other men looking at her body. That was his body, right? Or at least that was how he felt.

He took a deep breath and walked faster toward her. He needed to cover her up with a towel. When he was walking to her he saw some men looking at her and talking. She was turning men crazy, and he didn't like that at all.

"Mppff…" he coughed clearing his throat.

She opened her eyes slowly and frowned. He was the last person she wanted to see. She turned around giving her back to him. Another thing he didn't like, he didn't want men looking at her butt.

"We need to talk," he said sitting in the chair next to her.

She ignored him; stood up, grabbed her clothes, got dressed slowly letting people well men admired her body, and left him there mouth hanging looking at her.

He was not going to let her ignored him. After recovering from the shock he went almost running to the room.

Hermione was already there lying on the bed looking at the ceiling. She knew how Draco was; he was not going to let her get away from him without talking.

She didn't want to talk to him. She didn't want to cry in front of him, and she didn't want him seen that he hurt her badly, even worst than broking up with her in the altar.

"Hermione," he said softly. "We need to talk."

"Really? There's nothing to talk about," she said sitting down, leg crossed Indian style.

"I think we have to talk…you know about yesterday," he said not moving from the door way. He needed to stay there just in case he needed to run away from the room. He knew Hermione had a bad temper sometimes.

"There's nothing to talk about," she said again threw clenched teeth.

"Hermione," he pleaded. "I'm so…"

"I'm sorry. Screw you Malfoy! I'm done with your shit. I came to this damn cruise ship to forget about what you did to me, and you go and do it worst. You brought a damn bimbo to MY room. You shag her in my face. You don't even care and then you come and say you're sorry. Please do you expect me to believe you? I don't think so Malfoy! So why don't you go and throw your fake apology to someone else because I'm not buying it," she screamed. He could see hurt in her brown cinnamon eyes.

"Hermione…I don't remember what happened," he said trying hard to make her listen to him.

"Oh yeah blame everything to the alcohol. Look I don't want to hear it; I have already suffered a lot because of you. Please let me enjoy my time here," she said walking to the bathroom to lock her self there until he was gone or at least he was in his room.

He felt really bad. Malfoy's actually never felt bad about the things they did. They always did it because they had a good reason, but now he didn't have one. He fucked a woman in her freaking face for no reason. When he let her in the altar at least he did it because he was scared. Yes that wasn't enough but at least he had a reason. Now he didn't have one.

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Later in the night….

Draco was in his side of the room getting dressed in a black tuxedo and black shoes. Tonight was the Captain night and it was formal outfit.

Hermione was in her side of the room getting dressed as well. She was wearing black; knee long, strapless dress and black high heels. Her hair was straight and at the end curly. She looked gorgeous.

Five minutes before dinner she left to the restaurant. She really didn't want to go since she didn't want to see Draco but at the same time it was the Captain night. It was going to be a very fancy dinner.

She made it to the restaurant and sat alone. She knew Draco was going to be there any minute. Ten minutes later she was drinking champagne and Draco wasn't there. Was she really was going to have the luck of not seen him in the night?

No…when she was already smiling alone he show up.

"Hermione," he said when he sat down.

She nodded but didn't say anything.

Forty minutes later she was walking out of the restaurant. Draco followed but lost sight of her.

Hermione entered the club she went the night before.

"Hey Hermione," she heard someone call.

"Hey Chris…how are you doing?" she said hugging him.

"I'm good," he said sitting on a chair near the bar. She sat down next to him.

"So what have you done all day?" she asked after a couple of seconds of silence. They really didn't make a connection.

"Not much…I went to the gym and then back to my room to sleep. I hardly slept yesterday," he said grinning.

"Oh really…I thought you left to your room after you left me in mine," she said looking at him.

"Yes I did. I was reading and stood reading until very late," he said smiling.

"You like to read?" she asked shock. Draco also loved to read. That was one of the reasons she liked him so much.

"Yes…I read about pretty much anything."

"Whoa that's great. I love reading too," she said smiling broadly.

"Cool."

Almost four hours later she was laughing out loud and drinking. She wasn't drunk or anything like that, but she was happy.

"Chris…can you do me a favor?" she asked.

"Sure."

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Draco was in the lido deck looking at the ocean. He had been standing in the same spot for almost three hours. He didn't want to drink because he didn't want to make the same mistake than the night before. After realizing that he had nothing to do for the night he decided to head to his room and sleep.

He got to his room and heard people giggling. He opened the door and his eyes almost pop out.

Hermione was lying in bed, covered in sheets with the man he saw her talking the night before. He didn't know what to do or say. How could she do this to me? he thought. This was not the Hermione he knew. It was his fault. She had sex with a random man just because he did it with a girl.

"Sorry to interrupt," he whispered trying to walk to his room but his legs didn't move.

"Oh hey…don't worry, we were talking," she said smiling broadly.

Chris was covering his hips with the sheets. Clothes were thrown around the entire room.

"Excuse me," he said walking fast to his room.

Hermione smiled and looked at Chris. "We got him," she whispered smirking evilly.

"God his face was priceless. I can't believe you actually trick him like that," he said grinning. "If he only knew that nothing happened between us."

"He deserved it. Now he knows how it feels," she said laughing out loud evilly. Pay back was a bitch!

So what do you think? There wasn't a lot of drama in this one, but she got him. Please remember to review.