Hermione's POV!
Me and Ron had just gotten married Sunday of last week, also known as Easter. I had been thinking about it lately because, when our lips touched I didn't feel a spark like I usually do, actually I didn't feel anything, it just felt blah. Right now Ron was at work and I was trying to brush out my mass of brown, bushy hair which always took me forever and gave me time to think. Truly, I hated it when I had time to think because it was mostly about stuff to worry about which I was so good at that it got annoying. It was like kill me before I keep worrying, but anyways back to the kiss. I was so excited and ready but it turned out blah, it was so wired.
After brushing through my hair I thought of what we- me and Ron- were spouse to do today. Today me and Ron were looking for a house and a car. I had an idea on what type of car I wanted but, I don't think Ron did. I wanted a van, just some type of van so, if we do have kids (not saying I want to right now. It's just maybe later) we have room for them. I also wanted a big house, but not too big to were it was uncomfortable, just one to were it felt homey. I also wanted a lake or pond in the back to make it feel more comforting. And I wanted something in the country.
That was all the requests I had, and Ron, he had none. It was kind of like he wasn't even going to be staying there except to sleep. It was odd, but, I have to put trust inn him. After I was done thinking I went to mine and Ron's room, which is painted a cream color. I looked in my closet and tried to find something to wear. I ended up wearing a nice blue and white tank top and a pair of shorts, since it was 99 degrees outside today.
And also the fact that our house doesn't have air conditioning. I then walked to the bathroom to put on the little makeup I wore. Such as eye shadow and lipstick. Then I checked the clock and it was 7:30, 20 minutes away from when I had to leave to go to work.
So I sat down and made some pancakes for breakfast. By the time I was done with my pancakes, it was time to leave. I took some floo powder, steeped in the fireplace, and shouted. I then steeped out at my job. I work in Hogsmade, at the Tree Broomsticks. It was fun because you got to meet new people. It wasn't fun because sometimes you didn't want to meet that person. But, life goes on I guess.
After work I decided to go visit Ron at work. I used the floo to get to his job. His job was working at the ministry. He was the minister. I had walked in and was greeted by a lot of "Hello" and "Congratulations". I think I spoke to everyone there. Finally, I got to Ron's office. I didn't bother knocking because he was my husband. But, when I entered I wished I had knocked, because there was Lavender on Ron's lap, kissing him. I couldn't believe my eyes. I ran out of the room crying.
"It's not what you think it is!" Ron yelled, running after me, trying to stop me. My tears just kept flowing. I ran into someone. I looked up and saw that it was Malfoy. "Get out of my way, Mudblood!" Malfoy insulted. I didn't really care as I ran and cried. I stopped at the park to catch my breath.
Ginny ended up finding me. "Hermione what's wrong?" Ginny asked. "I was going to visit Ron at work. I entered the room without knocking, considering I'm his wife. Well, I entered the room and found Lavender in his lap and he was kissing her. It was horrible," I told Ginny still crying. "Hermione, I'm going to kill my brother, don't worry," Ginny comforted me.
"Thank you, Ginny," I said as my tears slowed down. "Well, I have to go kick my brothers butt, see ya latter," Ginny said as she left. "See ya," I said but I don't think she herd me. Since me and Ron were over, I decided to go to the devoice office. That's when I realized that Ron was the devoice person, and he would never let us get a devoice, no matter how much I begged. Yet I still had to try. I walked back to his office and this time I knocked. After 10 seconds I herd a "come in," from Ron. I entered the room and Ron looked so shocked. Lavender was still there, standing in a corner, looking guilty. "
"Ron or Mr. Weasley, I would like- no- love to have a devoice," I said in a blank voice. "Why?" Ron asked. I looked at him closely to make sure he wasn't joking about the question, but he wasn't. "I think both you and Lavender know why," I said, starting to get angry. "Fine," he said very calmly and blankly. I stared at him. I didn't expect him to say yes but, woo I'm rid of him!
Ron finished writing up the papers and I bid him goodbye, then left. I used the floo to get to Ron's house to pack my things. I went to the room and grabbed my clothes. When I was done packing I went and grabbed my keys for my flying car. My flying car is green with silver trimming, my favorite colors.
Most people said I was betraying my house because of my favorite colors but I ignored them. They-after a while- stopped. So that's my flying car. After I found my keys, I got in my car and flew to my parents house.
When I got there I left my bags in the car and got out. I went up to my parents apartment and knocked on the door. My father answered the door. "Hi dad," I said. "Hi 'Mione, why do you look so sad and mad?" my father asked with a worried look on his face.
"Dad, I'll tell you but I would like it if I could tell you and mom at the same time," I said, trying to smile. "Well your mother should be home in about ten minutes and we have some news to tell you too," my dad told me. Me and my father talked about random things such as family and friends.
When my mom got home I let them talk first. "Well, Honey, for one, you were adopted. For two, your real family wants you back. Last but not lest, you have a twin," my father said. I was so shocked. "Honey you can speak now. Honey, are you okay?" my mom asked. Just as she said that I passed out. I woke up two hours later in a hospital room. The first thing I saw was Harry, my mum and my dad. I tried to get out of bed but, I couldn't, my head hurt too much, and the fact that Harry pushed me back down.
"Hey!" I said, my voice sounding hoarse. "'Mione you have to lay down and rest," Harry argued. It was annoying but I did as he said. I stayed up and about a half hour later my parents were sighing release papers. I was out of the hospital within the hour. When I got home mum asked, "What did you want to tell us?" she asked it questioningly. "Well, me and Ron broke up," I said.
"Oh, Honey, why?" my dad asked. "Well I caught him kissing Lavender," I said calmly. "Well we're sorry, Honey," my dad and mum said in unison.
