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The rain came pouring down the night sky. Only the full moon and stars provided the glow for her as she walked, soaking wet, towards her flat. For a moment, she stopped and looked up towards the heavens. Feeling the rainfall pound on her forlorn countenance, she savored this sweet serenity and allowed her tears to be brushed off and replaced with the downpour. She knew it was going to rain, but she didn't even think twice about bringing an umbrella. Not on this night.

Hermione Granger, at the age of twenty-five, had discovered that her long time boyfriend, Seamus Finnigan, has been cheating on her. And tonight, something was going to be done about it.

Seamus claimed that he would be having a business meeting with one of his many "associates", as he got dressed and ready in his and Hermione's apartment.

"Hmmph! Associate my ass," she thought as she kissed and wished her lover good luck. She walked to her apartment window and watched her soon to be ex-boyfriend stroll down the street and disappear around a corner.

"This is it," she said with conviction as she walked towards the fireplace and threw in a handful of Floo Powder. "Ginny Potter!" she yelled, at once feeling the warmth of the flames engulf her face. Ginny knew what was happening tonight. She helped in the careful planning and strategizing about how to handle Hermione's situation with her companion's infidelities.

"Ginny, I'm here," Hermione said as she poked her head into the Potter's fireplace.

A year after the fall of Voldemort, her best friends, Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley, finally decided to get married and live a glorious and wonderful life with one another. Hermione was so happy for them both, considering it took them long enough to realize they were meant for each other.

"Go ahead and come in, Mione. I'm almost ready," Ginny replied as she stuck her head out from the doorway, "I'm in the bedroom and hurry up because we need for you to get ready now."

For three agonizing months, Hermione followed her boyfriend, with the help of her redheaded sidekick, around town every time he had a meeting with his so-called business partners. Hermione would never forget that very first outing.

Both women, having transfigured their hair, noses, and eyes, followed behind Seamus until he finally stopped at a very posh and expensive restaurant. As both girls made their way in, claiming to the host that they were just looking for someone, Hermione looked to her left and felt everything in her world begin to crumble down. There, sitting with her love, was Romilda Vane.

Romilda Vane sat there beside Seamus, cuddling against his shoulder and stroking his face. The face that she knew only too well. And now, there was this other woman doing what she so loved to do with him.

She felt the tears begin to fill her eyes and made a dash for the door as Ginny came following behind. Since then, she vowed with her friend to make Seamus pay.

As she walked into her best friends' bedroom, she saw displayed on the bed a crimson dress with matching strappy red heels.

"You can't expect me to wear this," Hermione said as she pulled the dress in front of her body, noticing it would be extremely tight. On an average day, Hermione would wear some denim jeans with a nice blouse and flats. This was her casual wear and couldn't imagine herself in anything else.

"Hermione, you and I already discussed this. Besides, it was either this dress or the one hanging against the door." Ginny pointed to a hunter green halter dress that looked as though its neckline hung way below what Hermione considered to be her waist.

After a good half hour later, both woman stood before the full-length mirror and admired themselves. Ginny had on a light blue tube dress that brought out the color of her eyes. Her long sleek ginger hair was straightened and hung down her back. Her shoes were these beautiful silver heels that had a gemmed strap going across her toes and another strap behind her ankle. Hermione couldn't help but think that Ginny looked positively stunning.

"Ginny, you are a knockout! That dress looks positively stunning on you!"

"Hermione,YOU look gorgeous. Just look at yourself." Ginny said, hugging her best friend around the shoulders.

As she looked into the mirror, Hermione couldn't help but agree a bit. She changed her once red dress into an ebony color and paired it with the red heels. Her outfit had a sexy, yet conservative edge to it. The fabric clung to her body and showed off her complimentary curves. Her breasts were held exquisitely in place and showed just enough cleavage to anyone willing to look. Her chocolate brown hair fell in waves, settling down on her shoulders as her bangs came to the side and covered her right eye. Hermione couldn't believe the transformation.

"Thanks so much for everything, Gin. I don't know how else I would have done this without you," Hermione said as she looked into her best friend's sky blue eyes.

"Don't make me cry, Granger. I have yet to charm our makeup," Ginny said as she wiped away a tear and placed the wand over her forehead to release the charm and then placing it over Hermione's.

As they both walked out into the living room, they decided to apparate to the place that Seamus was having dinner at.

"How did you find out where he would be meeting his wench?" Ginny spat as she pulled her cloak over herself. "And where's your cloak? It's supposed to rain tonight, sweetie."

"I asked him before he left and no cloak tonight. You know they always predict something about the weather and never get it right. Besides, I don't want to have to carry that thing around all night."

Ginny just shrugged and then fixed herself next to her friend. She had to admire Hermione. She always has. Even at a time like this, where if it were her having a cheating boyfriend, Ginny knew that the first thing he would have was a bat bogey hex in his face. But not Hermione, she always planned what would come next. She didn't even confront Seamus about his cheating.

"What strength." Ginny thought as she watched her friend smooth out her dress.

"Ready?" Hermione asked as she looked at her friend for support.

Smiling back compassionately, Ginny threw her arms around Hermione and hugged her as though her life depended on it.

"Ready," she said as she let go of Hermione and apparated to the Club Belladonna.

A/N: Ok…I did have this story posted up before, but I took it off. I felt it would be better to concentrate on one story at a time, but whatever. I've lost interest in the other fanfic I have and so I'm giving this one another go. Some bits might change, but I hope you guys enjoy this story.