Just Pretend

"I swear Malfoy, If you get in me in trouble with her. You won't have to worry about her killing you cause I will do." Harry said.

"I promise, I just need to talk with her."

"What did you do?" Harry asked. The curiousty was getting the better of him and Hermione wouldn't tell him.

Oh, I only had great sex with her and then I ate her out, while you were in the room and gave her a orgasm. "That is what I'm trying to find out. She just stop talking to me."

"She has a nasty temper. I couldn't believe you went after her. Did you have a death wish?" Harry asked. They were walking through Hogsmeade.

Only Harry was suppose to meet Hermione. Harry agreed to help Draco. Hermione doesn't know that she will be meeting Draco.

"I wasn't going to do anything, just talk to her."

"Don't try to piss her off. When you do that, I have to hear about for a bloody hour. As much as I love to hea- Malfoy?" Harry turned around and he was gone.

"Harry, who are you looking for?" Hermione asked. She was walking up to him.

"Uh...No one. So what do you want to get again?" He asked.

Someone had grabbed Draco and pulled him into a unused shop. Then the weird feeling you get when someone is using a portkey.

Draco landed on his ass. He was in a room. A plain room. He had never seen the place before. The he looked around the room and saw his father.

Fear took over Draco. "How did you get out of-"

"Don't worry about that. You should worry about the punishment your going to get. Your dating a mudblood?! Didn't I teach you better? Plus its Granger on top of it!" His father bellowed.

"I can't believe you would threaten to punish me over that! It is not anything serious father. I will have you know that I'm getting closer to Potter. I have his trust. I just get to fuck her as a bonus in the mean while."

Lucius glared at his son. "That better be all it is. If it is anything more I will kill her right in front of your eyes. I will make you watch her bleed, beg, and plead as she dies. Do I make myself clear?"

Draco was staring at the ground. He knew his father would do something like that too. He was cruel like that, his father would take away the only thing he ever wanted.

"Do I?!" He bellowed again. Then he smacked Draco across the face. The sound of the smack echoed off the walls.

Draco laned ass his again, but this time is what cause of the impact of the hit."Yes, sir." Draco mumbled.

When Draco went to look up at his father, he wasn't there. He was back in the unused shop. Thank god. He hated his father with a passion.

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It had been three days, since Draco had any human contact. He didn't see anyone either.

He wasn't talking to Blaise, Crabbe, Goyle, or even Harry. He didn't even see Hermione at all.

Until now, Blaise came in and yelling at him.

"What is wrong? You don't disappear for a fews days without telling anyone ever!" Blaise yelled.

Draco continued to stare at the floor. He wasn't in the mood to tell him that he saw his father and he got smacked.

"Draco, I'm your best mate, and far as I know you tell me everything. Why is that changing now?" This time Blaise asked softly.

"I..." He started. "I...will talk to you Blaise, its just too soon for me right now. I do tell you everything, and nothing has changed." Draco said this without looking at him.

"I haven't seen you or heard from you in three days and that is all you have to say to me!" Blaise was half pissed and half worried.

Something was really wrong for him not just to tell him flat out. So it had to happen not to long ago too.

Hermione walked into the common room to see Draco and Blaise, standing infront of eachother.

Why didn't I think about it before!? It has to be Granger! She been a little funny according to Potter, so she did something eh? Blaise turned around.

"This is your fault! You did this to him." Blaise blurted out.

"What?!" Draco yelled.

Hermione was looking at them, like a deer just before it gets hit by a car.
"Huh?"

"Draco, don't defend her! Harry told me that she has been a bit off, and so have you."

"You have got bloody mental! You dumbass!" Draco yelled.

"What is going on? You've been off Draco? Why does he think I have something to do with it! I didn't do anything to you! What have you been telling him!" Hermione yelled at Draco.

"Leave it to you to mix things up. I didn't tell the git anything. That all came from his own little mind." Draco yelled at her, moving closer toward her.

"Don't act like I don't know that you will stick up for your friends, right or wrong." Hermione yelled back.

"Fine! You want this all out in the open! You had to go and hide and we had great sex. If you had a problem, all you had to do is say so! If you wanted to stop, thats all you had to say! I'm not the one that ran and hid, for no reason."

"You asshole! You bloody bastard! What do you think your doing now? What do you think you have been doing that last three days? What was your reason? Atleast I had one!"

"You lair! You had no reason!"

"Don't call me a lair, you git! I do so have a reason!"

"Oh really? What is then? Hmmm...What?" Draco yelled.

Oopps. Blaise had not meant to get them fighting, but he wouldn't dare try and stop them now. He feared if he did that he might die or be hexed.

He was kinda lost and then he wasn't. God Blaise thought these two fought for the fun of it. He thought about leaving while they weren't paying attention, but they were kinda in front of the door.

"You want to know why? Because Draco, I want getting real feelings. What I was feeling wasn't pretend. That night I wanted to really be with you. I want to be real! Not Pretend."

"Were you not paying attention when I was yelling the same thing at you?"

"I...was scared of my feelings for you at first. The boy that called me mudblood and couldn't stand of thought of me talking to him. I was falling in love with.

"Then you dropped off the face of the earth for three days. I thought you were done with me! So what is your oh so good reason?" Hermione yelled at him.

"I was avoiding you. I really felt bad for a mudblood like you, getting all attached and everything. I had my fun with you. I got to see what you were like in bed. I'm done with you now. I don't care what you do." He couldn't even look at her as he said this.

"Draco!" Blaise yelled. Draco didn't turn to look back at him. He liked how the floor look at the moment.

-smack-

"You....How fucking stupid do you think I am?! You would cry your heart out to me and them pretend it was nothing, like you didn't even do it?

"What is it cause Blaise is here? You need to act tough in front of him? What happen to telling him everything? You can't tell him you love a mudblood? Or is it cause that daddy might find out, that his perfect son loves filth. Which is it Draco?"

Hermione answer was her being thrown against the wall by the door. Draco held her there. "Shut up! Shut the fuck up! Right now! You stupid bitch!" Draco yelled at her.

"Your fucking lucky your a girl! Your lucky I'm not my father, cause my father would have beaten your little ass for raising your voice at him.

"You have no idea what the fuck your talking about! Nothing! I think it would be smart of you to shut that damn mouth of yours before I do it for you." He continued harshly.

"Hey! Come on Draco! You need air! Lots of air!" Blaise yelled, as he pulled Draco off and away from Hermione.

Hermione stayed where Draco had thrown her, breathing heavily. Hermione's chest would raise and fall as she breathed. That was the first time she ever feared Draco.

She guess that she hit a sore spot when she brought his father into this. Hermione stayed there for a good bit before she decided to go to her room.