Hermione's pov
I think I never cried so much in my whole bloody life.I was sure my eyes were puffy and red, but even if I wanted to I couldn't stop the tears from coming.Every thought in my head was about how unforgiving and judgemental my boyfriend was.Actually ex-boyfriend...I have to get used to that.
The girls probably held me a full hour before we heard a soft knock on my beautiful white oak door.
Pansy gave me a sad smile, took her arms away and went to open the door.I instantly felt the cold that touched my bare shoulders.In the background I could hear Pansy's voice and some other, but they were blurry like my brain didn't have the energy to actually listen to the conversation.Astoria was holding me tighter as the mumbling voices got louder and the once calm conversation turned to what seemed a heated argument.As much as I wanted to I couldn't make myself be there.
Suddenly the door jerked open and my bowed head that hid the puffy eyes and runny make up perked up to meet the same amber eyes as mine.
My brother.
Next to him was also Malfoy and Theo.They looked desperate, confused and concerned. Pansy fell to the floor from the power of the now opened door, but my usually good manners of a brother couldn't see anything else because he didn't break the eye contact between us.In a second he was next to me.Astoria stepped back, letting family take over and giving us space.She turned her attention on Pansy and went to help her up.Pansy was mumbling under her breath curse words probably directed at my brother while massaging her aching arse.
"Mya, hey, look at me...are you ok?Mya.."
Blaise was stroking my hair and whispering to my side.I got all my attention on him and promised myself I won't start crying again.
"He broke up with me."
I looked him in the eyes when I said it but I couldn't hold it longer so I quit bowed my head down and let my long hair cover the fresh tears that threatened to fall from my already sore eyes.
Anyone could feel the tension in the room.I heard noise and realised that one of the boys found the letter, which probably fell to the floor in all the movements.
I looked up to see both Malfoy and Nott whispering harshly while having the letter in their hands.
I could feel that Blaise was tense.His shoulders were up and his face was hardened.But his hands kept giving me soft, comforting strokes and everytime he catches my eyes his looked softened."Hermione...he didn't deserve you."
I thought Blaise said it, but to my surprise Malfoy broke the silence.I thought about his words for a while.He really didn't.He was arrogant,controlling,judgmental and so much more.My eyebrows creased as I thought about the pain I was experiencing.
I looked up at Draco Malfoy the one and single person I never taught I've speak to again."I know"
He lets out a little chuckle and smiles,which now I kinda find cute.I look at his face.Such a strong and defined jaw with thin, pink lipes and a pale skin.His platinum hair was a mess, but honestly I liked it better than pulled back.His grey eyes held a storm inside, but it seemed to disappear everytime he looked me in the eyes.I realised the storm was reserved for Ronald.He smirked:
"That's the Hermione Granger I know and hate "he said.I couldn't help, but give him a smile.
"Now what you need is to clear your head and luckily we have the perfect medicines."Draco continued while pointing at the people surrounding me.
I turned and looked at each of them.Their mouthes formed a smirk,who could make a small kid cry, but their eyes held regret and sorrow for me and I didn't want that.
I wanted them to be happy and I decided right that second that Ronald Weasley will not occupy or be in my thoughts ever again."Oh yeah, and what are those?"I asked slyly while locking my eyes on Malfoy once more.
"The pool, fire whiskey and some good company"he answered smiling and holding his hands around the group proudly.
I chuckled and shook my head a little.I got up with my brother and went close to the once known ferret.
We were only inches apart and I whispered the magic words."Let's make some midnight memories "
A/N
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