'Lo Guys! I know I am a horrid author because I don't seem to be able to finish a story. I am very sorry about that… But you know it's the common dose of writers block that I get in every story. But don't worry bout this one. It's a drabble .

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Hermione stromed out of the house again. Tears streamed down her face as she made her way across the busy street to the old library. You'd think that somebody would notice that the witch was crying, considering the amount of people she had bumped into. But nobody did. And she was thankful for this, because she didn't need people asking her what was wrong. Because then she would have to explain. Explain that this happened at least 3 times a month. She'd have to tell them that she was use to this and that all would be ok. That she only needed a few moments to herself to get over this, and then everything would be ok. She didn't need to explain this to anyone. Because she hardly understood this herself. She honestly didn't know why she put up with this. But she did. And what is this, you may ask?

Her and her boyfriend of 3 years, Fred Weasley, and one of their many "Monthly Fights". They always happened. Atleast 3 times a month. And always over something that really didn't matter. But they still managed to cause a scene over whatever it is they started a fight about. Most recently Two-bit, the couples redish-brown cat. Hermione didn't know why she put up with the fighting. But she did. Maybe it was because she loved him. She knew she did. But why did that mean she had to put up with the fighting. Maybe because it was worth it. Maybe because any other day of the month, besides those three, they were inseperable. She didn't know.

As Hermione dove farther into her book, she thought about all of these things. She knew Fred loved her. She knew he really did. Otherwise they wouldn't still be together.

"Hermione? Love?" A husky and familiar voice said. She looked up to see Fred there, a concerned and guilty look in his eyes, and chocolates in his hand. She smiled standing up and hugging him.

"I'm sorry Fred." She whispered into his ear.

"So am I 'Mione, so am i. I love you so so much." Replied Fred.

"I love you to Fred." She cried into his shoulder.

They weren't perfect, in fact they were far from it. But they loved eachother to make up for the many flaws in their realationship.

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Sorry that was so short. If you liked it Cool and let me know.

If you didn't like it than well cool I guess. Sorry my story couldn't please you

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