Revenge or not?

Hermione POV

It was 6.30 in the morning and I had work. I went into the kitchen to have my breakfast; as I sat down with my toast, an owl flew through the window with Prophet attached to its leg. I looked at the headlines. No, this can't be true; I looked again to check I wasn't dreaming. It was still there glaring at me

GOLDEN TRIO MEMBER SEEN WITH SOON -TO-BE MRS MALFOY

A picture of Ron and Pansy snogging filled my eyes. I saw red. That bint how could she, how could he, my fiancée?


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