[Author's Note: Thanks to everyone for all the reviews! I'm so glad you all like it! .

The next morning I laid in bed staring dully at the green canopy above my bed.

"Um..." a small voice said. I turned my head and saw a small girl standing a few feet from my bed.

"Er...yes?"

"Mr. Malfoy said to see if you were awake. He said you'll be late for breakfeast if you don't get up now."

Mr. Malfoy!? He's got the first years calling him Mister!? I sighed and rolled out of bed.

"Tell him that I'll be out in a minute."

"Yes Miss Marcin," the little girl said.

"Schyler," I replied. "None of that miss stuff. And don't let my git of boyfriend scare you into calling him mister either."

"Okay."

"And don't go telling him I called him a git either."

"Okay." I smiled at her and she ran out. I went to my trunk and pulled out a fresh uniform. I got dressed quickly and braided my hair.

"Morning luv," Draco said as I walked into the common room.

"Morning," I replied. We kissed and then walked up to the Great Hall.

All day Draco was in a good mood. I played along, letting him and everyone else think that I still had no memory. I was going to be patient. I was going to wait until the time was right. Unfortunately I had never been the patient type. Just after our last class I pulled Draco into an empty room and shut the door.

"We have to talk," I said.

"Why so seriouse luv?"

"I got my memory back last night."

"That's great! Why didn't you say anything?"

"Thing is...I got it back after Pansy knocked your hand against my cheek."

"So?"

"So doesn't that tell you anything?'

"No."

"Damn it Draco! How dense can you be!? I got my memory because you hit me! You don't get it do you!?"

"Look just because I accidently hit you..."

"Draco you dumbass! I remember everything now! I remember every single time you hit me or used spells on me! And I remember you pushing me over the stair rail!"

"It's all in the past Schyler. Let's move on."

"Are you out of your fucking mind!?" I screamed. "Move on!? After what you did!?"

"You're upset. I understand that. But you have to get over all that at some point if we're ever going to get married."

"What the fuck!? I wake up from a coma without a memory, get it back because you hitting me triggered it, and you want to get married!? After what you did!?"

"Luv you have to let this go. It was over a year ago."

"You think that's going to make it better!? Draco, nothing is ever going to make this better!"

"Calm down." He reached out and touched my cheek.

"Don't touch me!" I shoved him away from me. "I hate you! You're such a bastard!" Draco's eyes darkened but I was past being afraid of him.

"Schyler stop being so stubborn," he said in a calm voice that was clearly forced. "I'm giving you a chance to take back everything you just said and to go back to how things were before we had this conversation. Take it if you know what's good for you."

"Go to hell!" I spat. Draco drew his wand.

"Fine. Have it your way. I'll teach you."

"You can't scare me anymore Draco Malfoy," I snapped drawing my own wand.

"Accio wand," Draco drawled. My wand flew to him and he tossed it behind him. "Now we can do this the hard way or the easy way."

"What's the easy way?"

"You apologize and get over it and we go back to being a couple."

"And the hard way?"
"I beat you until you beg for me to kill you and promise to be good."

"Guess we'll have to do it the hard way then because there's no way in hell that I'm going to apologize to you." Draco pointed his wand at me.

"Locomotor Schyler!" He flicked his wand and slammed me repeatedly into the walls. The he flicked it up and down, causing me to slam from the floor to the ceiling over and over. Draco laughed.

"Too bad I couldn't have done this to Rivers when we were fighting."

Aw Becky...you and Mitch have been right about him... I thought as I hit the floor again. A small pool of blood was forming from the blood flowing from my mouth and nose.

"Are you ready to apologize?" Draco asked. "I doubt you can take much more of this."

"Go to hell," I coughed. Draco stormed over to me and knelt down beside me.

"Muffliato," he said pointing his wand at the door. "This is your last chance."

"Bite me." He smacked me across the face and for some reason I burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at!?" he demanded.

"I just realized what a pathetic worm you are!" I laughed. "You are such a coward! You honestly think it's hard to beat up girls!? You can't even fight guys! I bet your father's the same way! Too pathetic to teach his son how to act like man! Is that where you get it from Draco? Your bastard of a father?" Draco placed the tip of his wand directly against my forehead. This shut me up right away.

"You will pay for that," he snarled. "You can thank Rivers for teaching me this. Defodio Totalum!" I screamed as gashes began appearing on my body. Draco watched me with an expression of cruel enjoyment on his face.

"I'm sorry!" I screamed. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll be good! I'll be good! I promise!"

"Finite." I collasped against the floor. Draco got to his feet.

"Pathetic am I?" he sneered. "Might want to take a look at yourself." He smirked down at my shaking, weakened body.

"I'm sorry..." I whimpered again and again as tears of pain and fright flowed down my cheeks. Draco knelt down again and leaned down to my ear.

"If you tell anyone," he whispered. "I'll kill you. But first I'll make you watch while I kill your mudblood friends." He stood up and walked out.