Unfaithful, a harry potter fanfic

Hermione and Ron sat by the fire, curled up in each others arms.

"I love you so much, Hermione." Ron said, giving Hermione a light kiss on her forehead."

I love you, too, Ron" Hermione smiled.

Story of my life
Searching for the right
But it keeps avoiding me
Sorrow in my soul
Cause it seems that wrong
Really likes my company

Her smile faded as the phone rang. It's him . . . she thought. Ron jumped up and grabbed the phone.

"Hello?" she heard him ask from the other room. "Oh, hi! Yeah, she's here, hold on." Ron said, "Hermione, it's for you!"

He's more than a man
And this is more than love
The reason that the sky is blue
The clouds are rollin' in
Because I'm gone again
And to him I just can't be true

Hermione rose from her spot slowly and walked into the other room.

"Hello?" she asked, grabbing the phone.

"Hey" she heard a familiar voice say, "same spot?"

"Um, yeah, okay." She replied hesitantly, looking at Ron, "I'll be there. Bye"

Ron looked at her with a sudden look of sorrow in his eyes. "Hermione, don't go . . ."

And for a moment Hermione thought he knew. He can't possibly know . . . she convinced herself.

And I know that he knows I'm unfaithful
And it kills him inside
To know that I am happy with some other guy
I can see him dying

Hermione sighed as she said, "Ron, it's just Harry. He wants me to meet him so we can go over work stuff."

"Why doesn't he come over here?" Ron asked.

"I don't know, I'm not rude enough to ask my best friend of his intentions." She retorted.

"My thoughts exactly." Ron mumbled.

"What?" Hermione asked, even though she heard him perfectly clear.

"Nothing" Ron lied.

"Okay, well I have to go." Hermione said, giving Ron a kiss on the cheek and walking out the door.

I don't wanna do this anymore
I don't wanna be the reason why
Every time I walk out the door
I see him die a little more inside
I don't wanna hurt him anymore
I don't wanna take away his life
I don't wanna be . . . a murderer

The next day, the phone rang again.

"Hello?" Hermione said, jumping to get to the phone first.

"Hey, you busy?" came his voice.

"Um, not really, but . . . tonight?" Hermione whispered, glancing over at a disgruntled Ron.

"Yeah, I was just thinking – "

"Fine" Hermione said, "I'll be there."

"Who was it?" Ron asked, even though he already knew.

"Oh, just Ginny. Her and Lavender want to go shopping RIGHT NOW." Hermione said, emphasizing her annoyance.

"Do you really have to go?" Ron said in a sad, pleading tone.

Hermione swore that at that moment, Ron knew everything, but that quickly passed when she realized He was the only other person who knew, and He didn't tell anyone.
Hermione walked into the bathroom and put on a fresh layer of eyeliner, and quickly freshened up her lipstick. She combed out her hair and grabbed a coat.

"Goodbye, Ronald" Hermione said as she walked out the door.

I feel it in the air
As I'm doin' my hair
Preparing for another date
A kiss upon my cheek
He's here reluctantly
As if I'm gonna be out late
I say I won't be long
Just hangin' with the girls
A lie I didn't have to tell
Because we both know
Where I'm about to go
And we know it very well

Hermione ran through the pouring rain towards the woods. She stumbled over a tree stump as she walked into the familiar clearing. She looked around after feeling the rain suddenly stop, quickly realizing he must have put a charm on the clearing.

"Hermione!" Harry yelled, rushing over to her. Hermione could barely choke out a "Hey" before Harry's lips were covering her own.
Hermione pushed Harry away and said, "Harry, I don't think we should do this anymore . . ."

"What? But I love you Hermione! And I thought you loved me too." Harry said, running his hand through his hair.

"Harry, I do love you, but, I love Ron, too, and he is the one I married. I care too much about him to do this anymore. Plus, I think he knows. There are just small hints, but sometimes I really think – "

She was interrupted by Harry grabbing her hands and saying, "Hermione, of course he doesn't know. Have you told anyone? No. Have I told anyone? No. There is no way he can possibly know."

"But every time I leave, or when you call, I can see it in his eyes, he seems, I don't know, empty."

Cause I know that he knows I'm unfaithful
And it kills him inside
To know that I am happy with some other guy
I can see him dyin'

"Don't you get it Hermione? It doesn't matter. Even if the whole world knew, it couldn't destroy our love." Harry pleaded.

"No, Harry, I love Ron." Hermione argued.

"Wrong, Hermione, if you really loved Ron, don't you think you would be with him instead of me? If he really made you happy, don't you think you'd be in his arms now, instead of mine? Don't you?"

"No, you're right. If I loved him so much, I would be with him right now . . ." Hermione said, causing Harry to smile, ". . . that's exactly why I'm leaving." Hermione finished before walking off, "Goodbye Harry."

As Hermione walked out of the clearing, she ran into a tree. No, it was a person. Oh my god, who was spying on us? Hermione asked herself. She looked up to find a very angry Ron staring back down at her.

"How could you?" He asked slowly, "And with my best friend."

"I – I'm sorry." Hermione pleaded, "I love you Ron, I was just on my way home, please – "

"No, I don't wanna hear it." Ron said as he turned and walked away into the darkness.

Our love . . . his trust
I might as well take a gun
And put it to his head
Get it over with
I don't wanna do this . . . anymore
Ooooohhh . . . anymore

Hermione ran after Ron, pleading the whole time. "Ron, wait! No, I love you! Please, don't leave me! Please . . ." Hermione tripped over a tree root, and fell to the wet mud below, "Ron! Please! I . . . love you! I love you . . . I . . . love . . ." Hermione begged before someone picked her up off the ground and said, "It's over now, it's over . . ."

Hermione looked up to see none other than Draco Malfoy carrying her in his arms before losing consciousness.

I don't wanna be . . . a murderer