"Ok, so if we do this.."

Hermione drowned out the voices of the both who were discussing.. something. She had stopped thinking about Draco, it really didn't matter anymore. He probably just thought it was fling or something. … Was it? She didn't even know. She was confused, and didn't know what to say to people when they asked what was the relationship between her and Draco.

"Trouble in paradise, eh:?" she heard Harry say, when she finally decided to tune in.

"..What?" Confused, she raised an eyebrow, but immediately lowered it when she realized Draco was trying not to laugh because she dropped pumpkin juice all over her table before a minute before.

"You and Malfoy, I mean. You just kind of … go away for a minute or two when we talk to you.." Ron said, all knowingly as color greeted his cheeks again. What was it with him? He would fluster every time he would talk to her. Did she do something wrong? God, guys are so hard to understand.

"No. I'm fine Ron. Draco's fine. We're fine. Just leave it alone." Hermione snapped.

"Yeah, there sure is a problem." Harry said, looking at Ron again.

Hermione sighed exasperatedly, and said, "Ok guys. This has been a delightful lunch, I am going to go away now."

When she began to walk away, she heard one of the boys murmur, "Definitely PMS." God, why does everyone bloody think that?!?!

She growled under her breath, and stomped towards the door., before hearing a soft, "Hello, love. What's wrong with you?"

Oh great, how does he appear whenever she is thinking of him? That man and his wonders.

"Mr. Malfoy and Ms. Granger." a low menacing voice, took attention of their ears.

"What is it now?!"

They both looked up to see Dumbledore standing behind them, his eyes not twinkling with the same spark as usual.

Draco smirked at her outburst, and kind of leaned back against her, shielding her from being any more embarrassed by looking at Dumbledore.

"How are you professor?" he asked, a smile slowly placing territory in his lips.

"I need to talk to you both, in my office" Then he looked back Draco, "And I'm fine, thank you for asking Mr. Malfoy."

Hermione's head spun around, as she let Draco lead anywhere by giving him my hand. She didn't care, everything at that moment was just black. Gone. Dead.

What exactly happened to her, she didn't even know. But have you ever felt like the world was spinning and it forgot to take you with it? Like the whole universe had just forgotten about you? Like everything was being blown away and you were the only thing living that hadn't went along with the destruction.

Once seated, Dumbledore looked at Hermione, more than Draco, and just stared for a few minutes as though he was trying to figure me out. What was going out inside her mind.

Destruction, she thought. Chaos. Everything.. Wrong was going out in her mind. She rubbed her temples trying to get a reaction out of them. A good reaction- a reaction that would make her feel .. Better.

"I have news, that may be considered bad or good for you two."

We waited in silence, when I finally heard Draco say, "…and?"

I giggled, a little inside, despite the horrible spinning feeling.

"You guys are going to have to call of the marriage."

Hermione's POV.

My heart stopped, my brain stopped, the spinning stopped. And then, I fainted, before hearing a scream, "YES!"

Then… world completely stopped, and any feeling of hurt and betray became numb.

Hermione became numb.

Well, hello darkness.

We meet again.

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