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CHAPTER 3:

DRACO'S POV:

I enjoyed the look of shock that was painted onto my princesses face, she looked at me, and then said

"What did you say?"

I chuckled and said " You heard me love, I said talk to me I can help you".

"But why are you helping someone that you hated and thought was filth for the past 6 years" she managed to say.

" soo…. That's a yes" I smirked.

" no no I never meant that, I actually want to ask you something that keeps bugging me and won't leave me alone, but, before I do, promise you won't hurt me" Granger said.

"ask away princess" I replied.

"but, it's nothing related to the subject and…and I just want you to promise you won't hurt me for mentioning it, she said.

"hurt? why would I hurt you dear, what makes you think that" I sort of said with a raised shout like voice causing her to try curl up away from me, "I have never hurt you okay".

"what about yesterday" she replied in a barely audible whisper.

"what about it?" I muttered.

"when you, umm, kissed me" she whispered.

"oh and that's hurting, if I don't recall you kissed me back, or maybe it was because you knew you can never manage to have a lasting relationship with a guy so you decided to go and try see if you can seduce me into cheap sex huh, you filthy little, good for nothing mudblood?" I shouted (without realizing what she meant) angrily the words slipping out of my mouth before I could stop them.

My heart dropped heavy in guilt as I saw tears fill her eyes, her lips tremble and her body start to shake.

She then used all the Gryffindor courage she had left, looked up at me and said in a shaking voice, "being everything you just called me might as well be better than being a death eater that is following his father's footsteps and obeying Voldemorts' every command".

I saw instant regret fill her eyes as I grabbed her wrist tightly and dragged her onto the floor at my feet.

I knew she was my love, my life, but I couldn't let her get away with this.

I needed to make her love me as the arrogant Draco Malfoy who hurts and kills because I wasn't going to be kind, loving and charming at the rate she was going.

She could've made it go the right way, she could've told me her problem, I would have been charming and comforted her, made her feel loved and cared her feel cared for, but of course she just had to bring up yesterday, made me lose my temper…

Well….all I could say was that Granger was in for it now.

"Look where you are mudblood, at my feet, and that's where you will be, one day you will be my servant, and still at me feet. You will always be beneath me, beneath everyone in this school, even beneath every muggle I've known, and if you want proof I'll tell you. Even low, stupid, poor weasly thinks you're not good enough for him, and wasn't he the only one that's even looked at you." I yelled, still gripping her hands tightly.

I was about to continue when she broke down, sobbing loudly.

"if I'm so bad then kill me, murder me anything. Give me to Voldemort, I'm sure he'll have fun doing it. Do anything, please just make me die. I have nothing left anyway. It was yesterday I realized that Harry was going to side against Ronald for whatever reason it was. Even if Ronald hurt me, Harry would always say I started it. Always. So I have no true friends, your precious Voldemort killed my mother and father and on top of that he burnt down my bloody home so I have to stay at Hogwarts during all my breaks and holidays" she sobbed without realizing what she was saying.

Her mouth then was held open in shock when she finally figured out what she said. I saw her eyes cloud with regret wishing she hadn't said anything.

I felt guilt in my heart, it felt like it was piercing me.

I hated myself for everything.

" I know this is too much to ask, since you're probably already doing me a favor by delivering me to Voldemort and so on but can you please let go of my wrist, because it is killing me, it hurts" she muttered.

Immediately, I let go of her wrist, as if it burned me.

My mouth was hanging open in shock and disbelief at the fact that she thought I was going to give her away to Voldemorts for his pleasure of murdering her but I knew she wasn't stupid so if I told her I loved her she would probably get scared, thinking I was up to something. I decided to take her somewhere, put her in a position, where she was too scared to do anything but depend on me.

I would make her face her fears. I smirked to myself and then said "Accio broom".

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