A/N: Hey guys! This is my first fic and I'm really excited to write it! (At this point, I'm not really sure who I'm writing to since no one's reading my story yet) I'm sorry if any part of this doesn't suit your taste or if someone has already written something like this, but I swear I didn't copy, so if someone did write this by chance, I didn't mean to copy! *ducks from tomatoes* However, I did base it on the Episode game. I've only tried up until the devil and angel appear, so everything after that won't be reminiscent of the game. Please rate and review! Those are like ice cream for me! No flames please though, I am human (despite popular belief) and I do have feelings. Constructive criticism is definitely welcome! :) Since this is the first chapter, the note is long. Okay, I'll shut up now.
DISCLAIMER: All Harry Potter characters and setting and whatever else you have seen in the books belongs to J.K. Rowling! If it belonged to me, I would've long ordered Draco Malfoy to marry Hermione... Or me... I think I like the latter.
One more note: "This means dialogue." and "This means thought."
Hermione sat down and took a deep breath. Saturdays were always the busiest days for her café closing time was always a relief. She couldn't wait to get home and just relax with her fiancé. Making sure all the security wards were up, she turned off the lights and apparated to her and Ron's shared flat. Upon arriving, she noticed Ron's voice along with another higher voice.
"Hmm, maybe Ginny's visiting?"
She headed upstairs to investigate.
"That's strange... Our door is never closed until we sleep..."
Hermione opened the door and couldn't believe the sight that greeted her. Redness clouded her vision. Then, she cooled down. But it was the calm before the storm. On the bed was a very naked Ron Weasley shagging an also very naked Lavender Brown. Angrily, Hermione stalked toward the pair.
"H-H-Hermione, it's not what it looks like!"
"Oh yeah? Then explain to me why I get home to see my FIANCE shagging some ugly bint? Or better yet, don't!" And with a wave of her wand, the bushy-haired witch had gathered all her belongings and got ready to apparate. "And Weasley? Wedding's off." She slipped the ring off her finger, dropped it on the floor, and apparated out of Ron Weasley's life forever. Except... Ron wasn't ready to get out of her life yet.