Someday – Nickelback
Silence hung in the air as they stared at each other. Three years. They had been married for three years and Hermione had never stopped regretting it. Draco was a Malfoy. It was in his blood to find her disgusting. She could not believe how blind she'd been, letting herself dream that he'd learn to accept her.
But the only reason he had married her was because of the law which had come into place three years ago forcing purebloods to marry the 'less fortunate'. She loved him, but there was no way he felt the same.
"I need to buy the groceries." Hermione said softly, trying to walk past him.
"Wait," Draco said, gently placing a hand on her arm to keep her there. "There's something I need to tell you."
Hope stirred within her as she fixed her eyes on him and waited desperately for some sign that he had grown to see her as more than just a mudblood.
"What is it?" she asked quietly.
"You have dirt on your face."
A/N: I am so sorry. It was waiting to be said... ROFL!