Prologue

Pain. Sadness. Rejection. Betral.

Love, a bond between two people, it's suppose to be an unbreakable bond, a happy ever after. Or so that is what everyone says, that is what is being told in a movies and romance books. But you don't know what love is until you have felt it in your heart, the feeling of being high above the sky just floating in your happiness is crush by unloyalty and distrust. The pain of seeing him in the bed with the person you despised the most, and to hear him tell her I love you.

With pain, comes healing and healing can be good for the soul. But the healing doesn't come right away, it takes time. You learn lessons from the pain, you have to understand that the pain can eat you up. Pain can make you do crazy things, but you can stoop low with it. You have to also learn to let it go, forgive but never forget.

With the divorce being finalized with Ron and Hermione, it seemed as if the Weasley Family hated her more than she thought could be even remotely did they know that her innocent little Ron was the one cheating with, a married woman, Pansy Zabini. Of course Ron was always a coward, always out to make everyone but himself look bad. Told the whole Wizarding world that Hermione was pregnant with a muggles baby, and the news blew up into newspapers everywhere. The only people who knew the truth were Harry and Malfoy, which she made them promise not to tell anyone. She didn't care for the Wizarding World's thoughts of her. She learned to have a back bone from the previous years of being a muggle born.

All she could be thankful for is for the new family she has inquired through her years of working at the ministry. (A/N She couldn't get her family's memories back of her.) Surprisingly the Malfoys had welcomed her with open arms. Even stood beside her with the whole divorcement problem.