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-Hermione Granger-

I throw a piece of my cookie at Draco, making him scowl.

He's on a phone call with one of the investors with his family company. Maybe he isn't on the best terms with his mum and dad but the company is his.

His dad gave it to him when he was 20, that's how it is with the Malfoy. You give it to your first born (son usually) when they turn twenty. From then on they run the company and are in charge of keeping it up and running and out of trouble.

Draco didn't care about it until we started dating. He originally hired people to deal with it but once he was in the proper mental state he realized that he actually needs to care about the business.

Draco is pretty much fully recovered but he still doesn't handle things properly, as we can see from past experiences. He also doesn't feel much guilt or remorse when it doesn't come to me. Like he felt guilty about the car crash because at first he thought it was his fault because he killed that blood but he didn't feel sad for very long after we lost the triplets.

He was upset for like a week but then went on like nothing was wrong.

Also after he killed the Blood he didn't feel bad for very long, a day possibly.

"Yes, I understand. We can meet on the 21st, yes." Draco says and nods along with the conversation. "No I can't meet this week. I'm on vacation, with my girlfriend we're in the Bahamas."

I pout and throw a piece of bread at him, making him give me a stern look. I stick my tongue out at him and he now gives me a warning look that reads. 'stop.'

I pout and push myself back in the booth, crossing my arms. He continues on with the conversation for another few minutes before finally ending the call.

He leans forward and placed his elbows on the table, folding his hands together and placing his head on top of his hands.

"Do you want something babe?"

I smile shyly and nod.

"What might that be?"

"Your attention"

-A few hours later-

"Pleasssee" I plead Draco to go on a roller coaster with me. "I wanna go on itttt"

"You're acting like a baby Hermione."

I grin at him and wink, causing a smile to break open on his face.

"Fine" he sighs and stops trying to move me from my spot. I let go of the pole I was holding on to and hugs Draco.

"Thank you!"

I grab his hand and pull him into the line of people.

It's not that Draco doesn't like roller coasters, he just doesn't like the lines and this one has a really big line because it's the biggest and funnest one here.

I kick Dracos butt as he walks in front of me, making him chuckle.

"Little Minx" he laughs and I feel two hands grab onto my waist from behind me and I stiffen.

A hand is placed over my lips right as I'm about to scream and my eyes go wide. I wiggle in the mans arms, only making his hold on me tighter. I feel a pair of lips kiss my neck, making me cringe.

I throw my elbow back to hit him but that just encourages him as he starts to back away.

I reach out to touch Draco and my finger tips graze the side of his hand as I'm pulled away. He stays still for a second before turning around.

Panic flashes across his face before he spots me being pulled away into the loud crowed.

A loud growl rips through the crowd and the whole place god quiet.

Draco starts to storm towards us and I feel the man stiffen behind me. Draco makes it to us in no time and he rips me out of the mans hold, pushing me behind him.

His fist flys through the air, landing perfectly in the middle of his cheek. Draco lunges at the guy who has dark brown hair and what seems like a goldish brown color.

My hand flys over my mouth as Draco slams his head into the concrete.

"Don't ever touch what's mine!" He yells at the guy and slams his head into the concrete again before landing a punch to his nose.

Draco gets off of the man who is now half conscious, his eyes fluttering open and close.

Draco turns to me, his white shirt has blood splattered on it. His fist is colored red and my mouth falls open.

He grabs on to me and pulls me through the crowd who is all gaping at the scene.

Dracos grip on me is tight and hard as he pulls me to the parking lot. We told the guards to leave us for the day so we can be alone...I guess that wasn't a good idea.

Once we get to the car Draco backs be up against the car and presses his hips against mine before putting his lips onto mine aggressively.

The kiss is rushed and heavy, full of his anger. Draco's grip on my waist is slightly painful but it doesn't bother me.

Our lips move against each other's in a feverish kiss, almost like me desperately need each other. But soon enough the need for air breaks us away from each other.

Draco rests his forehead on mine, both of our breathing heavy and loud.

"I'm so sorry baby" he whispers and cresses my cheek. "I'm so sorry that I couldn't stop him. What did he do to you?! If he touched or hurt you I'm going back and killing him!" 

"No!" I say in a demanding tone. "Draco you won't touch him anymore. You've caused enough injuries to him." I say and he lowers his head, nodding.

"Baby what did he do?"

I gulp and cup his face. "Don't get mad."

"What did he do?!"

"He kisses my neck...and put his hand in my pants" I whisper and his eyes burn with fire.

"He wh-!"

I cut him off by placing my lips on his.

He groans into my mouth and pulls away before opening the door and pushing me inside before taking off down the road.

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