Here is the prologue of my new fic but I'm not sure if I want to go on with it. So please, read and review to tell me if I should.

Summary: It's been three years now that they haven't seen each other. Even if the war was over, who told you that knives won't be throwing from everywhere? Because everybody knows that Ron and Hermione always loved to fight, even more when they have that much time to cover!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything about Harry Potter; all of this (books, movies, idea, etc) is the property of JK Rowling and others. All of the characters and the places are not mind.

Why should I?

Three years. Three years had gone since they saw each other. Hermione was now working at the ministry as the director of the department of International Magical Cooperation and Ron was an auror as great as Harry Potter. The three of them may have been called the golden trio, but now, it was more like the golden duo because of the absence of one of the most important element, Hermione. She was working on projects back to back, never stopping. She had, by the months, fade away more and more until she didn't take contact with the boys only at their birthdays, and only if she had the time to write a little note for them which happened to be something she missed, the time.

Ron did miss her as much as she missed him when he left Harry and her in the middle of their escape which was in the middle of the war. He missed her so much that he wasn't speaking about her anymore because he was afraid that someone may realise that he loved her. Yes, Ronald Bilius Weasley was totally in love with Hermione but never admitted it. And he knew, in his heart, that it was the reason why she left him, she left her life like it was before. It was his fault and totally assumed it. That's why he never tried anything to make her come back to him. No letters, not even a note that says come back, nothing.

All of this as brings him to become just a guy with no wife, no kids and no home. Off course he did have a place to live in, but it wasn't something he could have called a home. It was more like an empty room that he used for sleeping. That's it. In fact, without Hermione to tell him what to do and guide him trough the steps of his life, he was the complete opposite of his best friend, Harry.

Let's talk about him. Everybody loved Harry Potter, not only because he saved the magic world from the apocalypse, but also because he was a good man who has a wife, Ginny, a two years old son, James, and a beautiful house close to the Burrow. Brief, everything that Ron wanted but never had because he lost the only person who loved him as a possible husband. And how did he know that? Easy, Hermione told him. Here the problems started...

That was a little prologue but review if you want me to continue this story because I'm not too sure about it!