Waiting. Waiting again. Just waiting for her to get home. I've been waiting for hours, this is just what I needed so I know I'm doing the right thing. So you want to know who I am and what I'm rambling about? Well I'm Harry James Potter and I'm talking about my girlfriend Guinevere Molly Weasley. Well soon to be my ex-girlfriend.
Why am I dumping her? She's never here. I'm always planning things for us to do around her hours as an in-training healer and mine as an auror so its very difficult. Then when she doesn't turn up its infuriating. Its been like this for two months now. We were suppose to have dinner with Ron and Hermione tonight but when she didn't come home an hour after Ron and Hermione arrived we started without her.
We started ad 6pm, they left at 8:30pm. There was no owl, no floo, no text or call. Nothing to inform us of why she was late.
So now its midnight and I'm climbing the steps when I hear a key in the door. I turn around and slowly climb down the stairs.
"Where have you been?" I ask coldly.
"Out celebrating!" I can hear that she's drunk.
"Celebrating? We were suppose to have dinner with Ron and Hermione tonight."
"Oh! Oh no. I'm so sorry honey. I really am. Maybe I should make it up to you in the bedroom?" she says suggestively whilst coming up to me and attempting to kiss me.
"No Ginny. You know your families rule. Your parents told me that everybody waits till marriage. Ginny why weren't you here?"
"I forgot. I already said sorry. Geeze."
"Yea, well sorry isn't going to cut it. I'm going to sleep on the couch tonight and I want your things packed and ready to go by noon tomorrow."
"Harry? Please, please don't do this. We can work on it."
"No. We've been working on it for three months. In the last two months you've chosen to give up and now I'm ending it."
"But, I can change. Please one more chance?"
"No, I don't deserve this. Maybe we can be friends?"
"No. I don't want to be friends I want to stay together, as a couple. Why are you being so difficult? Why? Why, why, why?" she says starting to cry.
"Ginny, just have your things packed by noon tomorrow. Alright?"
"No! Its not alright" she screams picking up a vase and throwing it at me.
"Ginny! Calm down" I yell.
"No! How can you do this to me? To me? I thought you loved me? I thought we were perfect? You said I was the love of your life. You're the love of my life. Why are you doing this?"
"I thought I loved you too, I thought we were perfect. I thought all of those things until two months ago and you decided to go out most nights. Sometimes not even come home for days, weeks. I'm sick of it. Just pack up and leave!"
"Where can I go Harry? Where? At this time of the night?"
"Your parents? The Leaky Cauldron? I don't care just get out!" I yell and storm off to the living room.
My body hit's the couch and I'm instantly asleep.
I wake up and it washes over me. I'm alone, but its ok I still have my friends and hopefully the Weasleys.
So what do you think? I gave it a shot right? Well please R/R.