"who's the woman in your head?" draco seethed his teeth at hermione in fury, how could she not understand the predicament he had been sent into? not only could he not stand out in the streets of diagon alley without a rally of reporters, but nor could he find the voice of a woman who'd made him so happy, yet so alone. but at the end of the day, he's a boy drunken with misery, and she's the one who's determined to fix that. ミ☆ a dramione love story ☆彡 [draco malfoy x hermione granger a harry potter fanfiction]