I don't own Harry potter or the characters.
I'm in love with a ferret
Chapter One
Ron and myself have been dating for a year today, but he's been so distant lately. Always saying he's busy when I call or he's hanging out with Harry, or that he has to stay at work late with him being an auror now. I wanted to surprise him since he's been so stressed out lately, on my way back from work to our apartment I stop and I pick up his favorite meal. Hopefully he's not too tired out from work today. Our light is on and I immediately jump to the conclusion he's setting up for our anniversary as well. But that quickly changes when I open the door and hear moaning coming from the bedroom. I knew I should have walked away but I of course my curiosity got the better of me.
I walk through the door and see Ron with Pansy pug faced Parkinson. I can't believe what I'm seeing and just from the looks of it I can tell it isn't the first time they've been intimate. I drop everything I'm holding and Ron and Pansy break apart. As I rush from the doorway I hear "you said she wouldn't be here yet!" So they had planned this on our anniversary no less. I almost get to the apartment door when Ron grabbed ahold of my arm and slammed me against the door. "You've ruined everything!" As he starts shaking me, and Pansy stands in the doorway smirking over the events.
Next I know Ron backhands me because I wasn't paying attention to him. I'm in shock, Ron has never hit me before. "You stupid mudblood whore! You always get in the way of everything!" Another slap this time it split my lip and I can feel the blood dripping down. "See what you've done now! You've gotten your dirty blood on the carpet. Get out! NOW!" He finally releases my arm which I'm sure has a bruise of his hand. I run out of there as quick as I can. Such a wonderful anniversary I think to myself. Soon I find myself in Diagon Alley. My heads down because I don't want anyone to see my face which in sure has tears streaming down my face. I stop in front of the Leaky Cauldron and start thinking about getting completely plastered to forget everything tonight. I walk in and up to the bar and ask for a Fire Whiskey I need something with a burn. As I'm downing my fifth one, I hear a voice that has haunted my dreams since we've graduated.
"Granger?" I don't bother turning my head as Draco Malfoy comes up to the bar next to me. I don't want him to see my face and make fun even more. "Bloody hell Granger! What happened?" As he gently grabs my face to look at him. I couldn't look him in the eyes, I know they'd be full of judgement and laughter. "Who did this to you Hermoine?" He asks gently and calmly. A little too calm. I finally look into his eyes and I can see just beneath the surface a storm is brewing.
Next think I know I'm blabbering everything. I can't stop and I start sobbing and the most unexpected thing happened. Draco pulled me into a comforting hug and starts rubbing my back in soothing circles. I'm sobbing all over again this time into his shoulder. "Granger, he's a complete idiot. With Pansy of all people." I finally stop crying and apologize for his stained shirt. "It's just a shirt, will you be okay?" Before I can answer the door slams open and there standing in the door is a very angry Ronald Weasley. Staring daggers at me. "Mudblood!"