A/N: Heya guys I'm trying my best to get something done but I'm not really getting anywhere so I'm trying again.

Annie: I loved your idea and am going to try and work some of it in a bit later.

Ok so where we left off.

"F-Father, what are you doing here?"

"Checking on you. That is not all seeing as there is to be no magic in this house I am installing camera's everywhere except for the bathroom and the mudblood's bedroom. Always remember I'm watching you Draco there is nothing you can do to avoid it. I have been getting reports that yourself and the Granger girl are getting too close and that I might want to step in so I am." Draco started to back away from his father but before he was out of arms length a fist hit his cheek making him have to spit blood, but again Draco was on the move. He had been dodging his father's blows for most of his life and was quite skilled at working around fists. However, before he could regain his composure he was kicked in the stomach making him fall with a light thud to the ground, where yet another blow was delivered to his stomach, making him feel as if he my throw up. Lucius gave his son another look before finishing the last camera to be installed then without so much as a breath in Draco's direction he made his way out the front door as though he'd never even been there.

Meanwhile

Hermione was jogging up along the beach with her I-pod when she was struck from behind making her fall before she could even roll over there was a heavy body on top of her then a voice in her ear.

"If you want to live through the next month stay away from Draco Malfoy or suffer his fathers wrath." There was a faint pop and the weight was off her body. Hermione scrambled to her feet and sprinted home.

Only it wasn't what she expected waiting for her, she saw cameras and water everywhere but no sign of Draco. Hermione followed the trail of water to the kitchen where she found Draco limp on the floor. She collapsed to her knees calling Draco's name as loudly as she could, when he didn't respond Hermione grabbed the phone from the wall above her and dialled emergency services to the house.

The last Hermione saw of Draco that day was his feet as he was lifted in a stretcher into the back of an ambulance and driven to the nearest hospital nearly an hours drive away.

A/N: Don't panic it will stay kind of blah and sad for a moment but I swear they'll be closer than ever and get into a few cheeky situations to avoid the cameras.

Love ya Manda