One year ago.

(A/N) This is the same year they all graduated. The Golden trio have all got jobs. Harry and Ron play for the Chudley Cannons, Hermione works for the ministry and Draco plays for The Tornadoes.

"No." A female voice muttered. "Yes." She paused. "Alright- yes- I've finished that." Another pause. "I get a the month off?! No- No! You're being to generous. I'm fine, really." Pauses again. "Fine. Okay... NO! I'm not going to take the month off" Pauses. "Promise?" Pauses again. "Okay, goodbye then."

Hermione turned the phone charm on her wand off and decided to apparate home. She was exhausted from all the work the ministry was giving her, albeit she enjoyed it. Going home now, she imagined her boyfriend, Draco already there waiting to hug and kiss her. She smiled. He was such a sweet and nice guy, and she loved him a lot. They had began dating since the beginning of their sixth year and had been together ever since. She looked at the bracelet she was wearing and smiled. It was a birthday present Draco had given her. When she arrived home, she heard noises coming from the bedroom they shared.

"Harder bitch! Harder!" she heard someone yell desperately. The voice sounded very much like Draco's, only more desperate. The bed was squeaking quite a lot too.
"Ah... Yes! So good, yeah good. You're much better than that whore." the voice continued. The noises from the bedroom stopped. "I think she'll be here soon. Yeah." There was a pause. "Come back tomorrow, same time. She'll be off at work."

"Anything for you Drakiepoo." a female voice said with a flirtatious giggle.

Hermione heard a popping noise. The person who had just been with Draco had apparated somewhere.
Is-Is Draco cheating on me with... A sudden thought came to Hermione as she remembered the only person who called her boyfriend, Drakiepoo. Pansy Parkinson. She thought with a malicious look on her face.

Now.

This had gone on for a year, Draco cheating on Hermione. She had tried asking him about it but he had always managed to sway the conversation away into a different topic. Draco had changed a lot too ever since Hermione found out about him cheating. He was much more aggressive and demanding, and even slapped her whenever he felt like it. He was staying out later and drinking a lot more too, coming back home drunk. She hated the smell of his breath.

Hermione had just apparated back home from work when Draco suddenly called for her. "What?" she asked a bit too coldly for his liking.

Draco walked up to her in a fierce gait. "Who gave you permission to speak to me like that?" he growled, looking at her with cold eyes. After a moment he muttered, "You're late."

"Only by a minute." Hermione said, annoyed. "Can you move aside please? I want to go to bed."

"So do I." Draco said with a slight naughty grin. He grabbed Hermione's arm.

Hermione looked at Draco, knowing exactly what he meant. She pushed his arm away with a tired look. "No, Draco." She said, somnolent. "Look, I'm really tired-"

"YES, Hermione." Draco said, in a much more demanding voice now. He looked at Hermione lustfully.

"No." Hermione said adamantly. After a moment, without thinking about the consequences, Hermione said, "You've got Pan-Pan to do that with. Go shag her."

Draco looked a bit pale now, though he was already pale. "Wha-what?" he stuttered. "Pa-Pa- Pan-Pan?"

Hermione glared at him. "You know exactly what I mean, Draco." she hissed. "You've been sleeping with her since God knows-"

"Shut up!" Draco yelled, as he slammed Hermione against the wall. He glared dangerously at her, jabbing a finger at her cheek. "What do you know?" he growled.

Hermione looked at Draco frightened. He had slapped her before, yes, but never had he been this rough. "I-I-" she was interrupted.

"You do NOT," Draco hissed. "DO NOT tell anyone about me and her. Do you understand?"

Hermione just stared at him, frightened and shocked as she lay on the floor which now suddenly seemed too cold.

He then slapped her face. "Do you understand?!" he hissed once more, glaring with icy cold eyes.

Hermione could have used her wand to protect herself, yes, but she did not. She couldn't bring herself to fire a spell at him, she just couldn't.
"Why-Why?" she asked weakly.

Draco gave out a fake laugh, it made him look mad. He glared at her once more. "You stupid bitch." he muttered under his breath. "Just don't."
With those being his last words to her, he apparated somewhere.

Hermione curled herself up into a ball, her knees tucked together. She cried quietly. She was scared. She had never seen Draco like this before and it was scaring her.
"Damn." she moaned as tears fell onto her clothes, soaking them. "Oh God."

A/N

My second Hermione/Viktor!

Hopefully its on the same level as my first one since a lot of people liked that one.

The biggest difference between the two stories I guess is that there is violence here? yeah.

Anyways review xD