HEY GUYS THANKS FOR THE REVIEWS
BUT I WANTED TO SAY THAT THIS IS MY FIRST STORY AND I AM SORRY FOR MAKING ERRORS BUT PEOPLE ARE REVIEWING AND CONSTANTLY REPEATING HOW I STUFFED UP SOME PARTS
IF IT BOTHERS YOU SO MUCH THEN DONT READ :/
Anyways thanks for the other reviews you guys made me feel so much better
Here's chapter 10 :)

CHAPTER 10:

I watched as Hermione chose a seat somewhere around the middle of the mammoth table. I decided not to make her move from her position to a seat near the head of the table. Instead I went and sat next to her.

"So about the wedding, i think it's time we talked, don't you," I started saying.

Before I could continue, she stood up angrily, dropping her chair in the process, " I WILL NOT MARRY YOU," she shrieked before storming out of the room.

I sighed, feeling tired. I didn't bother following her. All the rooms were locked magically where only a Malfoy could open them (there was to many expensive antique objects lying around).

I apparated from the manor to Flourish and Botts. I knew that my princess liked books, her favorite being the 'Hogwarts a history'. I bought the whole series from edition 1- edition 8, and then went to the Zabini manor.

Before taking Hermione to Malfoy manor I had sent Zabini an owl requesting him to go home as the wedding location would be at home instead of hogwarts.

…... 2HOURS LATER ...:

"Damn i've been gone for ages. She'll probably get worried," I said suddenly.

"Worried? Naah mate. From what you told me she hates you. You crucioed her. You used a bloody unforgivable," Blaise said.

I looked at him darkly, " you know it was an accident, I lost my temper, and she may hate me now but she'll grow to love me".

With that I apparated to hogshead, feeling grumpier then ever. The nerve of Zabini to tell me that she would never love me, I would prove him wrong. I sat there drinking butter beers one after another until it got dark.

I cursed at myself realizing she was probably freaking out and apparated back to the manor, the dining hall to be specific.

It was a complete wreck. Chairs were everywhere. The food that had been laid on the table before my princess had stormed out of the room, was scattered all over the walls and floors.

"POPPY, WHERE ARE YOU?" I shouted summoning my house elf. I normally wasn't cruel to any of my house elves and Poppy knew that.

My thoughts were interrupted by a pop sound and as I turned to face the sound source Poppy began talking.

"Master Malfoy, you summoned Poppy?" she asked.

"Yes, I did, what happened here," I said coldly," this room is a complete mess".

" My apologies Master Malfoy. Poppy heard shouting and throwing of objects coming from the dining hall so Poppy apparated there. Mistress Granger was throwing everything, all objects and food that Poppy made and when Mistress Granger saw Poppy she demanded to be taken to hogwarts. Poppy then said that Master Draco wouldn't accept that and then mistress Granger asked to be taken to the library so Poppy apparated her there",Poppy said in a startled tone," Poppy hopes master Draco is not mad".

"It's fine Poppy, you can go," I said. And with that the elf left the room.

I sighed leaning against the wall. So she had a fit. I was expecting it, she was the type of girl that wouldn't go down without a fight. That was what I admired about her. Her stubbornness.

This was going to be harder then I thought, though I was an idiot for not expecting it. It was Hermione Granger I was talking about.

I decided to take her out to some place nice to eat, since she had destroyed all the food in her moment of rage and I wouldn't think that she would be willing to eat in the manor, a place she hates greatly.

As I entered the library, I noticed books everywhere. It was as if she had been searching for a topic in specific. I kept walking until I got to a table located around the back of he library. There was a pile of books next to her and it seemed she had fallen asleep with a book in her hand.

I picked up the top book from the pile and read the title:
'Message spells without a wand'.

I felt myself freeze. As I stared at her sleeping, her beautiful curly hair masking hair face, making her look most angelic, her rosy cheeks and her determined facial expression she had on herself even as she slept I realized she was much, much smarter than I thought.

It didn't take me long to realize that she was going to contact Potter. She was going to ask him for help. She wanted to leave, to escape me.

But I wouldn't let that happen.

...-...
THAT'S IT FOR NOW
YAYYYY I LIKE THIS CHAPTER
IM TRYING TO MAKE HERMIONE MORE LIKE HERSELF
AND IM GOING TO FIX THE ERROR I MADE WITH HERMIONE'S PARENTS.
YOU KNOW THE DRILL. REVIEW FOR A CHAPTER
MWAHHHH.