AUTHOR'S NOTE

I made/completed this fanfic in 2015. I am now currently updating it (fixing grammatical mistakes, paraphrasing, etc) AGAIN.

PROLOGUE

"Draco, you listen to me."

"No, YOU listen to me." A short pause fills the air as Draco Malfoy gathers himself.

"Look," He sighs. "Hermione. Whatever happened between us it's over. I thought we agreed that there'll be no feelings attached but here you are moping in front of me like a little girl." Draco pushes her away a little to hard and she falls on the floor.

"Don't pretend it was nothing to you." Hermione shouts at Draco. It's been months since Ronald Weasley broke her heart and it's been months since Draco Malfoy offered to fill the gap in her heart. "Draco.. please don't go." She tries to stand up. Forcing her shaking feet to hold her weight, gripping on the table desk beside his door.

Draco gives out a sigh. If his father found out about his relationship with Hermione Granger, he's toast. He shakes his head. "Clearly you don't know me. I'm Draco Malfoy, have you forgotten? It was and IS nothing to me." He waves his wand to shrink his trunk's size. "For a bright witch you're certainly stupid. Why the hell would I give a damn about you? Guess what Granger. I don't. You must've misinterpreted yourself cause I don't give a rats ass about you."

He leaves. Hermione falls on her knees as she starts to sob. He was right, it was stupid of her in the first place to play with the enemy and now she's gotten herself in a ditch. Their relationship was purely physical at first but then it evolved into something more, something deeper and meaningful. Hermione thought that he felt the same way but apparently not. She suddenly feels the urge to puke so she rushes to the bathroom, lifting up the toilet seat and blowing everything she ate for breakfast.

"This isn't good." She murmur to herself as a thought pushes itself into her mind.

Draco appears in his family's manor. He felt a sudden rip in his stomach, must've been from apparating but he couldn't tell. His mom runs to him to give him a tight hug. "How are you dear? You look sick, what have they been feeding you there? Come let's eat."

"I'm fine, Mother." She holds his hand and ushers him towards the dinning room where food was laid out just for him. Draco couldn't bring himself to eat anything and instead excused himself.

"What're you talking bout, Draco. You have to eat."

"No, mother. I just need to rest for a few minutes." His mother frowns at what he said but there isn't anything else she could do but let her son be. She watches as he retreats to his room and gave out a sigh.

Draco regrets what he did to the poor girl. Indeed, what they had was special but he knew he couldn't bring her home. His father knew about their relationship and sent him a threat a few days ago at school. "If you don't leave that mudblood girl by the end of the school year... I'll personally make sure she won't ever get to see you." He had to pick. His happiness or her life. It was a tough choice but he figured it out last night. Pretend like everything was nothing and leave her alone.

"Father must be pleased." He says to no one as he lays down on his bed. It felt different sleeping on his own bed since Hermione would usually be beside him all snuggled up. He thought that his future would always be like that. Apparently, not.

AUTHORS NOTE

So I hope you guys like the Prologue of our story!

Edited on November 16, 2015
Edited on June 10, 2018

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