Disclaimer: Sorry I forgot to do this in the first chapter. I don't own anything Harry Potter. I also don't own anything to do with the songs. Now that's said, enjoy.

The Concert

By DragonsSexyMistress

Chapter 2

Hermione started coming to when she smelt something strong like smelling salt. She snapped open her eyes and saw Jay.

"What the bloody hell happened?" she asked.

"I was going to ask you the same question."

She looked around and saw Adam and Malfoy looking at her. 'I can't let Malfoy know who I am or else I will never hear the end of it.' She thought to herself.

"I guess I was just excited to meet Black Sly and then I saw him but yet he didn't look like himself, it was too much. After all I am a big fan."

"Sorry about that. This is how I normally look. What you are use to seeing is for the stage" Malfoy said with a smirk. "I can't stand people following me, I get enough of that at school. By the way, I'm Draco. Draco Malfoy."

"Oh." was all she said.

"I'm sorry if I scared you."

"It's ok. I'm Mystic. It a pleasure to meet you." she said as her stomach rolled. She placed a fake smile on her face.

Hermione sat up and got a really good look at him. 'Man he looks good. Quidditch has really done him good. OMM!!!(Oh my Merlin) Please tell him I did not just think that about the ferret.'

"Ok, now that we have made the introductions, you two need to get with Adam and talk about what kind of songs you want to do for the album since Mystic said that she would do it."

They both nodded.

"Great! I'll leave you to it." and with that he left.

"Come on guys, I have everything set up at the soundboard." Adam said as he sat at the soundboard. "I've been told that there will be some song of just Mystic, some songs of just Draco, or Black Sly, and then some songs of you two together. What kind of songs do you want to put on the album?"

"I want to do some songs that express what you are feeling. I have been writing down some ideas. I already have one song done, if you want to hear it." Hermione said as she pulled out a CD case out of her bag. "I have already put it to music."

"Great. Let me put it on." Adam said as she handed him the case. He put the CD in the player and motioned Hermione to the soundbooth.

"It's called 'Missing'"

The music started and Hermione closed her eyes and thought back on the month before the end of her sixth year.

Flashback

Hermione was walking to the common room when she heard two voices whispering.

"What are we going to do about Hermione. I can't be her friend anymore." She hear Harry say.

"I don't know. We need to think of something fast." Ron said.

When she heard that she took off running outside to the lake. She collapsed on the ground crying. 'What the hell did I do to deserve that?' she thought. 'Fine if they want to be my friend, fuck them. I can deal without them.'

After looking out on the lake watching the squid play with the birds, she headed back inside. With she got to the common room she saw Harry and Ron. "You are nothing but a bunch of assholes. You are worse than Malfoy. I'm done with you fuckers." And with that she walked away never looking back.

End Flashback

Please, please forgive me,
But I won't be home again.
Maybe someday you'll look up,
And, barely conscious, you'll say to no one:
"Isn't something missing?"

You won't cry for my absence, I know -
You forgot me long ago.
Am I that unimportant...?
Am I so insignificant...?
Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?

[Chorus:
Even though I'm the sacrifice,
You won't try for me, not now.
Though I'd die to know you love me,
I'm all alone.
Isn't someone missing me?

Please, please forgive me,
But I won't be home again.
I know what you do to yourself,
I breathe deep and cry out,
"Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?"

[Chorus

And if I bleed, I'll bleed,
Knowing you don't care.
And if I sleep just to dream of you
I'll wake without you there,
Isn't something missing?
Isn't something...

[Chorus

As she finished, two tears fell from her eyes. She looked at Adam and Malfoy and they looked enthralled. She saw Malfoy's eyes glistening. She walked back in the studio.

"What do you guys think?"

"That was amazing. You put so much feeling into it." Malfoy said.

"Yeah. How did you come up with that?" Adam asked.

"I just thought about a time that I thought I had real friends but they turned out to be assholes. What ideas do you have Draco?"

"I like to do something with a beat. In fact, I have a song I want to try out with you guys. It may sound stranger but it's the truth. It's called 'Puke'. It's about how much I hate a girl that I go to school with."

He handed Adam the case and walked into the soundbooth.

Sounds of someone puking

There I go--thinking of you again

[Chorus
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
You must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you

I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little poem
But ? would probably be a little more, more suitable for this type of song--whoa
I got a million reasons off the top of my head that I could think of
Sixteen bars, this ain't enough to put some ink ta
So fuck it, I'm a start right here by just be brief-a
Bout to rattle off some other reasons
I knew I shouldn't go and get another tattoo of you
On my arm, but what do I go and do
I go and get another one, now I got two
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I'm sittin' here with your name on my skin
I can't believe I went and did this stupid shit again
My next girlfriend, now her name's gotta be Pansy
Shi-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-it
If you only knew how much I hated you
For every motherfuckin' thing you ever put us through
Then I wouldn't be standing here crying over you
Boo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-who

[Chorus
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
You must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you

I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter
But I thought a song would probably be a little better
Instead of a letter
That you'd probably just shred up--yeah
I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me stop and think of
How much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink ta, a stupid piece a
Paper, I'd rather let you see how
Much I fuckin' hate you in a freestyle
You're a fuckin' cokein' slut, I hope you fuckin' die
I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye
I hate your fuckin' guts, you fuckin' slut, I hope you die
Di-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-ie
But please don't get me wrong, I'm not bitter or mad
It's not that I still love you, it's not 'cause I want you back
It's just that when I think of you, it makes me wanna
gag-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-ag
What else can I do, I haven't got a clue
Now I guess I'll just move on, I have no choice but to
But every time I think of you now, I'll I wanna do
Is pu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uke

[Chorus
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
You must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you, I puke

Fuckin' bitch

When he was done, he saw Mystic giggling. He walked back to them. He smiled at Mystic. "What do you think?"

"I liked it." Adam said.

"I really really liked it." Hermione said. "Who's Pansy?" she asked playing dumb.

"She's this girl I go to school with and she thinks that we are dating but I really can't stand her."

"I can tell." She said with a giggle.

"This has been a good session. Now what I want you two to do is keep doing what you are doing. But you need to get together for the songs you are going to together. I want to meet again in two weeks."

"How long do you want to meet for? I have to start getting my school stuff. I should have my list by then." Malfoy said.

"Yeah, we should get them soon." Hermione said without thinking. Malfoy looked at her with a raised brow.

"How bout we meet for a couple of hours to see what else you come up with."

"That should be ok." Malfoy stated. "What about you Mystic?"

"That works for me." she said.

"Good, I think that's all for today. I'll see you two in a couple of weeks."

"See ya!" They both said.

As they walked towards the parking lot, Malfoy asked "would you like me to owl you about when we should get together?"

"Yeah, that's fine." she said with a fake smile, not really wanting to spend time with the Ferret.

"Ok. I'll talk to you later then. I hope you have a good night." he said with a real smile and a twinkle in his eyes.

Hermione smiled back and calmly walked away till she was out of sight. Once out of sight, she ran for her car. Once in it, she started it up and screamed with frustration.

"Why me?"

A/N: what do you think? Please let me know. I know that it's starting slow. I hope you will R&R. I'll update as soon as I can. Until next time.