Hey! So I know this is one of those casual stories where Ron cheats on Hermione and then Hermione runs to Draco. But I have some twists and turns and I would like for you all to read and review! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anyone in it!

It had been a long week as a healer. We had tons of aurors all coming in with serious injuries.

Harry and Ron were working on a new case and it involved many injuries coming from post death eaters.

The war was over and after 5 years some death eaters were escaping from Azakaban. Harry being the head auror took control and is now fighting with my beloved husband Ron to find them.

Ron and I got married two years ago. He was unstable after the war because the loss of many including Fred, but after we got married he became happier. And so did I.

With that that thought in my head, I entered our apartment. Today was our anniversary and Ron was taking me to my favorite restaurant! I was super excited.

I put my bag down on the sofa and entered my room to see Ron holding his head with his head, frustrated.

"Ron, is everything okay?" I asked, filled with worry. He looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back and walked toward him to where he sat holding his arms out for me to hug.

I embraced his hug and we stood there for a few minutes. The hug was finally broken by him. He smiled once again and sat down. He motioned me to sit on the bed and I did.

"Today I am the happiest man on earth!" He exclaimed. I smiled thinking he was talking about our anniversary. But that's what I thought not him.

"Oh, baby! I love you too! I am extremely happy as well!" I added. But to that he shook his head.

"No, Hermione you don't understand! Malfoy, the ferret face, remember him?" He asked to which I nodded curiously.

"Well, I get to take all his money and business. I can't believe it! I finally get to be rich and have all those girls!" I looked at him furiously. I am his wife, has he forgotten this.

"Ronald, I am your wife." I stated in a dangerously low voice.

"Hermione, I get that and all but don't you see. Your so boring! I mean look at you. A guy would be blind to say your sexy. You just aren't. I mean look at all those women like Astoria Greengrass or Pansy Parkinson! So sexy…" I saw him dozing off so I slapped him hard. How dare he?

"Ronald Billius Weasley! Where is all this coming from?" I was extremely angry right now but still I was disappointed more than angry.

"You thought I loved you. You thought I wanted to marry you cause you were beautiful, smart, and witty. But I didn't. I married you because of a bet or compromise you could say. You're nothing but a pathetic bookworm who is all stuck up in her work Hermione. No one would want to marry you. "

I was shocked and speechless. I felt my heart break into tiny little pieces and all I felt was pure pain. A type of pain I had never felt before. "W-we were best friends, Ron! How could you do this to me?" I asked hesitantly waiting for an answer.

"You mean you and Harry were best friends. I was friends with you for one reason and one reason only, the bet. I made the bet in maybe 3rd or 4th year. The first year and second year was just because of Harry."

"Wh-who did you make this bet with? And what exactly was it?" I asked hiding my face with my hands, not wanting him to see the tears that threatened to fall out that he caused.

"Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zambini. The bet was that I had to make you fall in love with me, marry you, and oh yeah have sex with you and stay married for two years and then I am FREE!" He exclaimed. I sat there bewildered. The realization hit me and within seconds I started yelling and kicking Ron.

"HOW COULD YOU? I BLOODY TRUSTED YOU AND YOU TREAT ME LIKE I'M DIRT!" I yelled louder and louder. I kicked, punched, and even slapped him as hard as I could but then he caught my wrists.

"Because you are a mudblood, and stop being so dramatic." He sighed and released me. I kicked him in his crotch, stupedified him, and levitated him out into the hallway.

How dare he? Just how dare he? After all those years? Calling me a mudblood. I knew somebody was bound to say it but not him. And yet he did and broke my heart with it too. "Ugh, THE NERVE!" I screamed and apparated to Harry and Ginny's place.

I landed in their living room in a heap. Harry came running first but by the time he did I was already in a devastated state and was now bawling my heart out. The tears wouldn't stop, but I knew my life might just.

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