The Promise

Draco's eyes blazed with anger, "I fulfilled my promise. Theo made me swear to look after you and I did that."
Hermione stood her ground, watching the enraged man curiously, her own anger reaching it's high.
Closing the distance between them, he sneered accusingly, "I did it so well that you want to go fuck someone else."
Bringing her hand across, Hermione slapped Draco with all her might.
Even in the dimly lit room, her handprint was clearly visible on his pale face.
He licked his bottom lip tasting blood.
Her fire had returned.
Draco firmly pulled Hermione against his body and kissed her, his lips moulding perfectly to hers.
Forgive me Theo.....