Down in the hallway stood a red hair and freckled face boy, who's in the house of Gryffindor, was Ron Weasley.

Ron was out in the hallway standing in an opposite side of Charms classroom, waiting for any sounds in the room to see if the love of his life was inside. It was 9:00 am; He waited for almost an hour. He made it just in time, he's been here since 8 o' clock, and he's still waiting to see if she going to Potions yet. 

 Ron checked his watch over and over again; his waiting became more and more agitating. He couldn't wait any longer, so he turned the doorknob and opened the classroom door, but to his surprise she wasn't in the room in fact the room was empty. Confused, he was, until he heard voices coming down the hall. He hid inside the room but when he felt something wet on the doorknob he looked at it and saw it was red. It was blood!

He was in shock; he looked at his hand and then at the doorknob. What the hell?  This was weird. He decided to worry about the blood later. He opened the door just a crack to see who was walking down the hallway and to his surprise he saw the love of his life walking by the classroom. She was not by herself. She was walking with a boy holding his hand smiling, and giggling up at him. She turned her head around to see Ron staring at them.

"Hmm…It's over Ron." Her eyes were filled with hatred.

She said in a low whisper so that her new boyfriend walking beside her couldn't hear. She smiled up at her new boy toy, flipping her hair to the side, giggling down the hallway.

Ron was in deep despair and was outrage to see his so called love of his life throwing his heart away for some stupid boy that she doesn't even know yet.

Three hours have passed. He sat up against the wall, his knees up and his head in his hands.

"C'mon sonny, why don't you come inside, where your friends are." The Fat Lady said to him kindly.

Ron was still extremely heartbroken about what happened to him. He had no idea why she would do this to him.  Suddenly he heard footsteps coming his way, the hall was dark. It seems the candles that hung on the wall have not been lighten yet, so it was hard for him to see who this person was. He heard a moan, a girl moan, and sounded as if she was tired or sick. As he focus to see whom this girl was he was in shock to notice that it was she again, and this time she looked as if she has been to hell and back. Her robes was half torn; skirt was ripped and dirtied, hair that was all over her face, scratches that were bleeding were on her arms, legs, and face, shoes where filthy. Her anger seemed as large as the sun. Gazing down at the floor her lovely dark brown eyes were brought up to Ron's and tears started to roll down her cheeks. Ron was surprised and worried to see her like this.

"Mel, what's wrong? Are you okay?"

 Silence met his question. She couldn't stand looking at him as if he doesn't know. So she took out her wand, pointed it at Ron, and used up all her strength she had left in her body and said EXPLARIMS. With that, Ron flew across the hall and struck the wall. An imprint of his body was in the wall. He slid to the floor. He couldn't move, but heard a loud "thump" and realized that Mel had gone limp and fell to the floor. All the students heard the noise and went to the teachers.

This was just all a dream, how did it end up like this? Why can't I just go to hell and get away from this misery?

"Why did you betray me Mel?" Ron said, falling into conscious.