"I'm seriously fucking sick of this!" Shouts Harry as he apparated into his flat in London. He stood in front of his kitchen counter and ran hands through his hair.
"Harry... I'm sorry it ended up like this ",said Hermione who appeared right behind him and stroked his arm.
"Not only does Ginny cheated on me, but Ron is annoyed cause he believes it's my fault we broke up. "
"I know, i know, Ron can be sometimes a real asshole, but you know that he was told two different versions of your break up." Hermiony, took his hand and leaded him onto a couch. She sat opposite to him and she made two glass of wine appear before them.
Harry took one and gulped the whole thing halfway trough. "Our whole dating was a misunderstanding! She was always anxious about me being. .. 'bi'. I know it's disgusting, but it's who I am! For God's sake I forgive her for her affair with Rose and she's upset that i might like guys as well as woman?"
Hermiony listened to his talking. She held her head down and occasionally stole a sip or two from her wine.
"...ah, you know maybe i shout quite my job, leave you and go survive on an island..."
Suddenly she looked up and a stunning yet also stupid idea came up to her.
"...you... should. .."
"Sorry?"
"Harry! It's. ..its great idea actually. "
...
"Are you high? " asked the man after a while.
"Harry... you were given a lot of money, you're career is more of a hobby than a job... and... i honestly think that resting and recalling all your thoughts would help you. "
Harry looked at her in disbelief, not being quite concerned.
"Ok,ok you're telling me to let this all go and go on a country side relaxing?"
"If someone deserts it. ..its you. " Hermiony finished her drink and stood up. "I'm not a big fan of France because we used to go there far too often when I was a child, but... French people are easy going and friendly, you should head there, somewhere south. "
"...", Harry kept curling his glass around. After a few seconds of thinking he said: "I guess you're right, " he took Hermiony's arm and gently squeezed it:" ...a little time for myself will do just fine with me."
"Sooooo... should i help you pack your things? "
Harry stood before a long trails of vineyards. Further up the hill was a small hotel with a restaurant. The train that Harry took stopped two or three kilometers from the building, the place was totally isolated from the outside world and maybe because of that it had empty chairs inside and the silence spreaded all over the place. However, places like these were rare so he would expect maybe just a few customers. Still, there were none.
When Harry came closer he noticed the building was old yet not scruffy,but neat looking. The porch was perfectly clean and the windows were laid with nice big flowers.
The nature around was gorgeous. The trees, silent, yards. .. Harry could feel the positive energy coming into him.
He signed, he wouldn't might staying more than two weeks. With that thought he reached for the doorknob and was surprised that they've opened under a spell. 'So the hotel is for wizards too.' Tought the man. 'Maybe was Hermony right... i do need a fresh air.
He wanted to cling the bell when he heard a familiar voice from behind.
"Potter? "
"M...Malfoy?!"