A/N: I know its been forever since I've written and I'm really sorry, but I've been busy with stupid school stuff. ='(
She always thought of him as her second boyfriend
Not her husband
Not her one and only
She married him
Because they were
Ron&Hermione
And they were freakin' meant to be
{yeah, right}
Whenever he griped and groaned
About how she couldn't do something right
{like he could do it either}
She always reminded herself
That they were
Ron&Hermione
And they were freakin' meant to be
Sometimes she hated him
But she always reminded herself
That they were
Ron&Hermione
And they were freakin' meant to be
Until she decided they weren't
And she left
{finally grew a backbone}
Rose hated her
She couldn't live with that
{she couldn't live with Ron either}
So she murdered them all in their sleep
{haha, no}
Read By Any Other Name by: starry-eyes184 If you want another story with a similar plot line(but hers isn't a poem)