chapter 5 The truth comes out.

Hermione couldn't believe what she was hearing. Draco Malfoy, prince of the undead, loved her, clutching at her heart in surprise Hermione sighed happily to herself.

All this time, he had loved her and never said a word.

But why?

"You love me?"

Draco nodded and blushed a light pink. He was adorable when he blushed, now that was something Hermione had never seen before.

"There's nothing special about me." She whispered quietly to herself, roughly cupping her jaw. Draco forced Hermione to look into his eyes." Bullshit, Hermione, to me, you are the most special thing to me on this God forsaken planet. I would do anything for you. To others, you're funny, smart, beautiful, and a good friend -"

"To Harry, I wasn't a very good friend to him." Hermione's bottom lip wobbled, Draco slung his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to his stone-cold body, and whispered," You were a good friend to Harry And he was lucky to have such an amazing friend as you."

"You think so?" Hermione sniffed into Draco's expensive clothes.

"Truly."

"I miss him."

" You're not the only one."

"Are you going to tell me why you killed him now?"

Shit.

She catches on fast.

"Okay, I'll tell you."

"Thank you."

"So, the reason why I killed harry was because he saw something truly evil." Draco began.

"What was so evil that Harry saw?"

"I'm getting to that."

"Sorry."

"It's okay, now as I was saying Harry saw something truly evil and horrifying happen. The next day I saw him he accidently dropped his books, so I helped him as soon as our hands touched his eyes turned white and blood dripped down his cheeks. I didn't know what was happing at the time and the scary thing was that I saw what was in his mind." Draco shivered at the memory and poured himself a glass of blood.

"wait, wait, wait you saw into his mind? how is that even possible?" Hermione snapped her head up and crossed her legs "that doesn't make sense."

"Look it's hard to explain at first I didn't believe it to until he told me about his gift."

"And his gift is seeing into the future?"

"Yes, or some freaky shit. But I'm freaked out for a good reason."

"And what was that reason?"

Draco sighed and ran a hand through his hair " because Hermione in your future you die because of him."

Hermione's jaw almost dropped to the floor she rubbed her eyes and bit her bottom lip until it bled "I die?" she pointed to herself "because of Harry?"

"Harry was a doctor, and he was helping you survive."

"that's total bullshit."

" No need to tell me about it, I know."

"But why?"

"He didn't tell me the next part of his vision; he wanted me to kill him because he didn't want his best friend to die." Draco shrugged off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves. Hermione sat next to him and placed a hand on his thigh "so you killed him without an explanation?"

"Uh, I guess so."

Hermione's facial expression went from sad to angry she slapped him across the face, making Draco jolt from his seat. "I deserve that." he rubbed his aching jaw. "So, you did it anyway, knowing the cold-blooded monster you are! now I'll never know why he died like that."

"I wish I knew to, but he had his reasons to keep it a secret,"

"I guess..."

An owl flew into the room, interrupting the moment between them it held a letter between its beak. Draco snatched the letter from the owl and handed it to Hermione. She opened the letter and frowned "oh, fuck no."

"What's wrong?"

"I just got evited."

Draco laughed, wiping a tear from his eye.

Hermione chucked the letter on the ground. "What's so funny?"

"Harry also saw this coming, so in your favour I moved all the stuff from your apartment. You're welcome."