You Were My World

I didn't know why but the idea of Blaise entering the story just popped into my head while I was typing. But now that I think about it; I realized why I added him amongst the mix. I didn't want Hermione to be bullied by Draco and I wanted to have someone to mess with Draco.

This is one of my favorites, where Draco tells Hermione about the House elves. You'll understand why soon enough.

Review are welcome on Draco's interpretation of House elves.

Enjoy!

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"What do you think you're doing Zabini?!" Draco shouted after Hermione fainted and the healer came to check on her.

They then carried her back to her room and cast charms on the study as to not let the Healer hear them.

"I'm doing the same thing you are," Blaise sneered.

"No you're not, your-"

"I always knew you fancied her, but I didn't think you'd ever sink this low. Then again," Blaise appeared lost in thought, "I suppose you would do such a thing."

"You don't know what you're saying!"

"Tell me something Draco, did she really lose her memory on her own or did you have a hand in it?" Blaise stared at him with accusing eyes.

"For the last time GET OUT!!"

Draco was frustrated, not only was Blaise taunting him about his decision to bring Granger to his penthouse, but he told Granger he was her husband too. Merlin! He knew he should have left her in the Ministry! Then all this wouldn't be happening! He would be home in the manor right now, relaxing in his room.

Before Draco could even think, his wand began to vibrate, signally that the healer is done examining her and left the room. Draco opened the door. "I'm going to check on Granger, take care of the healer." Draco gritted through his teeth.

"How are you feeling?" Draco said softly as he caressed Hermione hands.

"I have a throbbing headache," Hermione admitted. She was slightly drowsy from the potion she was given.

"Is that all, love?" Draco had decided to get Blaise back by pulling Hermione on his side and turning her against him. Yes– that will show him!

"My head and my back ache a little."

"Here, let me give you a back rub," he offered.

Seducing her would be easy, with her lost memories he could tell her anything, and she would believe him without a doubt because he was her husband. Draco mentally laughed at his assumed victory.

"Draco…" she moaned,

Her eyes hooded, she rolled her head back to look at him. Her moan didn't escape Draco, as his hands moved about her back massaging her aching muscles, causing her to moan louder than before.

Hermione leaned back, letting her husband touches put her back to sleep. Her relaxation was soon gone when she saw Blaise walking through the door. At the feel of Draco's grip tighten, Hermione knew he was still upset.

Blaise had told her how Draco was as fickle as a baby and had a tendency to hold grudges. From what Hermione was seeing, it seemed Blaise was right. Before, Draco was going mad, ordering Blaise to leave and now he is massaging her back as if nothing happened.

The witch thought it best to distract them from quarreling. She did not want to see them fighting anymore.

"Blaise, Draco," Hermione said calmly, breaking the glare the two were sending to each other, "can you two tell me how we met, are there any photographs of our wedding?"

"Hermione," Draco found it easier to say her first name now, "we don't have photographs of the wedding with us at the moment."

"Why not?" she turned to stare at him.

"Our manor is being renovated." Blaise answered, "We are staying here until it is done."

"And all of our personal items are at the manor." Draco went along with Blaise's story. As if he couldn't come up with a better one himself!

"What's wrong with our house?" Hermione was surprised to find out she didn't live here. But maybe that explained why this place didn't seem familiar to her at all.

The two Slytherins said the first thing they could think of, which unfortunately was two completely different things.

"The roof collapsed."

"The house elves rebelled."

"Our roof collapsed?" Hermione gasped, "And the house elves rebelled?"

The two Slytherins exchanged glances, unsure if they should continue with their story.

"Yes, love, that's what happened."

"Definitely." they both nodded.

"The house elves," Draco began, "they were rebelling because…they became greedy and wanted more money."

Blaise raised his brow at Draco. He has decided to remain silent, letting Draco handle the story, waiting to hear the outlandish tale he'd weave.

"We tried to negotiate with them but they wanted more than we could give them."

Blaise was wondering if Draco was confusing the house elves with the goblins.

"Oh my!"

"They were violent savages, destroying everything. We had to leave the manor, it was either that or be killed. I barely escaped with my life," he said, clutching her hands over his heart.

Blaise rolled his eyes at this.

"But I went back into that disaster, for you were screaming for your precious cat."

He's only saying that because the cat is the only thing he knows that's precious to her, besides books of course. Blaise thought.

Hermione eyes widen. "I was?" she breathed.

"Yes love, I knew how much you loved your cat, so I dashed into the catastrophe and fought the murderous imps! They were savages! Shredding the furniture, tearing at the walls, and eating everything they could get their hands on."

Now he's talking about rats not house elves!

"They knocked the roof right off. I had to crawl my way out after rescuing your feline–"

Oh yes, I totally saw that coming. He just had to be the hero. Blaise thought, rolling his eyes.

"They were planning to rip it limb from limb!" Draco emphasized his point by frantically waving arms.

Blaise stared at Draco, mouth agape. He didn't know if he wanted to either laugh at Draco's theatrics or roll his eyes, again. How ridiculous– does he really expect anyone to believe him. Fighting off murderous house elves?!

"You're so brave!" Hermione cried, peppering Draco with kisses.

Oh right, she's got amnesia. Blaise cocked his head while gazing at the couple. Draco is going milk this for all its worth isn't he. Blaise shook his head. Of course he is. Did he even had to think about it?

Draco, gladly accepting her affection, pulled her into a deep kiss.

"Ahem," Blaise interrupted Draco's victorious story.

The couple pulled apart, Hermione's face was flushed and she was completely out of breath. How odd, she felt as if it was the first time she had ever kissed anyone like that. One would think, for some who has two husbands, she wouldn't feel that way.

Draco glared at Blaise in anger. He was enjoying himself until his trader of a friend interrupted them.

"Draco, what's the name of the cat?" Blaise asked Draco smugly.

"Oh! That's right – what is my cat's name?" Hermione stared at Draco hopefully.

Earlier, when she was with the feline; she was trying quite hard to remember his name but couldn't think of anything.

"Daphne," Draco replied smoothly.

"Daphne?" Hermione tilt her head, "Isn't my cat a boy?"

"Yes love," Blaise smirked, "your cat is a male."

He knew why Daphne was the first name Draco thought of. She was in fact the wizard's ex-girlfriend, who broke up with him a year ago because he showed some interest in her sister, Astoria.

"Then why is his name Daphne?" Hermione knitted her brows together.

"Sorry love," Draco apologized, "Daphne was the name of your cat's girlfriend who...died… a while ago…I got them mixed up… our cat's name is… Darren."

Way to go Draco, I never doubted you...Blaise thought sarcastically

"Darren?" Hermione repeated with a smile, "I like it."

"Yes," Draco nodded, "its Darren."

Hermione smiled at Draco warmly and pressed her lips onto his.

"By the way, love," Blaise wanted to burst Draco's bubble, once again, "we first met in school, the three of us. Draco use to bully you."

Hearing this Hermione pulled away from Draco. "We met in school and you use to bully me?"

"He called you names and hounded you throughout our school years," Blaise informed her.

"That's because I – I had a crush on you," Draco thought fast, "I was young then and didn't know how to deal with my feelings."

"He enlarged your front teeth," Blaise continued, "Everyone called you beaver teeth for a whole school year. You ran off crying and locked yourself in your room."

"I WAS AIMING AT SOME ONE ELSE!!" Draco was becoming frustrated again, why couldn't Blaise shut it and leave them be?!

"You use to bully me?" Hermione gazed at her husband, sadly.

"That was how I met you," Blaise turned Hermione to him. "You were so beautiful. I couldn't help myself."

"How did we come to be?" she asked him.

"I found you, after Draco finished harassing you," he purposely added that last part to irritate Draco, "you were crying in the girl's lavatory. I felt bad for what Draco did, so I went in to apologize. I wanted to explain to you why Draco was treating you so poorly. One thing led to another and we began dating."

"That was so sweet of you and… noble," Hermione said, hugging him.

Blaise embraced Hermione as she sniffled on his shoulder. The devious wizard gazed over her head and slyly smirked at Draco.

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I just love messing with Draco. He deserves it for treating her so poorly when they were kids. HAHAHAHAHA!!