SORRY! SORRY SORRY! I know I've been gone for about a week! But I have reasons! I've been revising for an English lit exam and science exam, and doing interviews etc.!

And I have a little writers block but I've planned ahead and I think I know where this story is going,

A HUGE THANKYOU TO MY REVIEWERS AND THE ALERTS/FAVOURITES AND THE LOVELY MESSAGES.

Oh and sorry this chapters short. I was really exhausted when writing this.

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Purplemoon02

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mimichamp – Draco is pretty tortured right now, he doesn't know how to react sometimes.

vampirela69

And they lived happily after –I'll always come back! Sorry for the delay! Thankyou ! –Hugs-

I hope you enjoy it! Oh and the first paragraph is not first person, I know its annoying.

Saturday

Draco POV -

Mirrors, Mirrors were strange subjects to him; a mirror would reflect the persons form identically showing you something that you would never truly see yourself. A mirror could portray your features in every emotion. A mirror could reveal not only your face, but the deepest darkness of your soul; and that was why Draco detested them.

I stared at my reflection, a picture of distaste upon my ashen face. Hearing my father's demanding calls from the stairs, I clenched my jaw, my thoughts quickly flickering to the innocent angel that was my Hermione. My hands compressed into fists as I remembered her resistance. Hearing my father's gritting calls once more I lashed out my fist colliding with the mirror, I stared in resolve as the shards of glass shattered. I stood, I would not wait anymore, she will succumb to me, our games would come to an end and I would be triumphant.

An evil smile grew as I walked down the steps to finally meet my father.

'Draco! I've being calling for you for 10 minutes! Do you realise what the merciless dark lord will do if we are late! Do you realise you insolent child!' He pushed me forward with his cane, my suit creasing under his force.

'I was not thinking father my apoligi-

He held my shoulder as we apparated, the horrible feeling of being shoved through a tunnel hit me. We landed in front of two large doors to the hall where we usually held deatheater meetings; the large entrance looked menacing as I reached out to turn the icy metal handle.

We walked forward to join the gathering and I took my place next to voldermort as his heir, his second hand, his future.


-Sunday- Hermione POV-

For tired eyes rested on the scenery from the window, the rain drizzled down the glass; echoing my mood. My brown curls had grown over the winter and now tickled the middle of my back and my hooded caramel brown eyes were sluggish as I waited for time to pass. Everyone would be back in around an hour and yet I felt emotionless, my usual passion drained from me from the tires of the night. I looked down at my book my eyes barely scanning the page, I didn't absorb any of the book I had read so many times before.

Hearing loud voices echo through the corridors of the stone castle they signalled the arrival of the students, sliding the book across the table I lifted from my chair as carried myself towards the voices of reunion.

'Hermione!' I watched as Ginny rushed towards me her arms wrapping around me in a happy hug. I smiled falsely and hugged her back.

'How was your holiday?' She asked, intrigue gracing her features.

'Let's just say it was interesting' I muttered mysteriously, 'how was yours?'

'It was great!' she smiled before glancing over her shoulder at Ron and Harry 'Though Ron did get annoying'

I chuckled as they approached. Ron seemed to look slightly older if that was possible, his shoulders were broader and his usual childish sweater was tighter on him. My boys growing up, I thought humorously. Harry pulled me into a bear hug.

'Hermione! We've missed you!' I relaxed into the embrace 'Ron's been complaining for days' Harry rolled his eyes and Ron blushed looked down at the floor and kicked his large foot against it.

'I've missed you too' I murmured my eyes filling with emotion. I had missed having someone to talk to. During the whole situation with Draco, I had yearned for guidance. Suddenly Harry leant in once more, 'Meet us in the library in five minutes' He whispered making sure Ginny couldn't hear.

I nodded slowly, realising this was going to be about defeating voldermort.

'Well, we better go unpack! Come on Ginny' Ron grabbed her arm dragging her towards the Gryffindor common room, Harry chuckled as she protested and followed after them.

I turned around to make my way to the library my mind was in a daze as I made my way back to the Library where I stared out the window. My mind drifted off to pleasant places until I felt a cold palm of a hand on my shoulder.

I glanced behind me painstakingly slowly.

'Daydreaming? Princess' Draco stood in a black on black suit his posture in the most rigid position, His mouth curled into a smirk, but his eyes were sweet with emotion. A hidden loneliness showed on the panes of his clear face.

I nodded not bothering to answer him properly. I could feel his frustration and annoyance in the air as I took a step forward away from him. I felt a icy breath on my neck as Draco moved my curls to the side to reveal my ear.

'Forgive me, let me make it up to you' I blanched at his sweet whisper, confused at his sudden sugary tone.

'Sorry?' I asked my eyebrows pulled together.

'Meet me here tonight at eleven o'clock' He whispered before kissing my neck. I was just about to reject him when I heard the worst possible voice to enter at that moment.

'What the bloody hell is going on!'

Sorry for the cliff hanger! But I need it for the next chapter!

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