Hermione looked at her watch. 'He should be here by now' she thought to herself. She opened up her pocket mirror and looked at her reflection, smoothing the foundation down on her cheekbones and chin. She could not believe she was about to do this. Still, he had hurt her in so many ways.
This was her revenge.
She wanted to see him unhappy. She wanted him to feel heartbroken in exactly the same way.
"Hi, you finally made it." Hermione beamed at her companion.
"Of course" the figure replied.
"I always thought you hated me, the way you treated me in class…"
"Well" He said "Don't they always say that boys always like the girls they torment?" He brushed some hair off of her face and gazed lovingly into her eyes.
"Well, let's go. There is someone I want us to meet – as a couple." She smiled sweetly, as she grasped his hand and lead him towards the Three Broomsticks.
