Lost
Summary: Hermione's tired of everything heartbreak, loss of a family and stress. So she decided to have a vacation. Well, from being a genius she is. She can still be lost in the city of love. And who's there to help her find her heart? Guess.
A/N: Hello! So this is my first fanfic. No flames please! English is my second language and there might be a few or lots of grammar mistakes and wrong spellings. Well, enjoy!
Chapter 1
"Ron! I'm sorry I'm late. It's my lunch break and my boss called me for a bloody 10-minute meeting that actually lasted for half an hour! Ron, on my lunch break! Lunch break! This is bloody stressing!" I said exhausted and pecked his lips as I sat down in the chair in front of him.
"I'm sorry." He whispered, looking at his butterbeer.
I look at him weird and said "What do you mean?"
"I can't do this!" he said a little too loud, he started to stand but I stopped him and motioned him to sit down.
"What do you mean, Ron?" I ask him again.
"We're done Hermione. I don't love you anymore. I love somebody else. That's it. Goodbye." He stands up, grabbed a sickle, slammed it to the table and rushed out.
I was left in there staring into space, until a waiter asked me if I'm going to order. I shook my head and gave him the sickle on the table and tried to dissapirate on the spot. Till I realized I can't dissapirate indoors. I headed outside, looking glum and dissapirated outside the building of my office.
I went inside and headed to the elevator. Lots of people greeted me, I just looked at them glumly for a second then resumed walking. It feels like a dementor sucked all my happiness. I just kept walking till I arrived outside my office. My secretary also greeted me and I just looked at her too for a second and opened my door.
Shock.
"You're late, Hermione. 15 minutes late." My boss said.
All the nothingness inside me became anger. Anger, I can't control.
A/N: Do you like it? Next is the boss problem thingy, then the dead relative. Then off to Paris with lovely Draco! Please review. I don't know if I'll continue this or not.
