Here it is people Chapter 2 of Dont Let Go! Enjoy!

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Chapter 2- "She's Just a Friend"

Hermione POV

For the past two days after the accident my dad and I were busy setting up funeral arrangements. I didn't smile, talk much, and the only thing I ate was an apple. I guess u could say I was taking my mum's death very hard unlike my father who seemed to be oblivious to the fact that she would never be here again. He kept a smile on his face and ever since we left the hospital he's had a glass of wine every three to five hours. I was starting to think my father was going to turn into an alcoholic but I just ignored it. It was just wine, after all, I had other things on my mind. I couldn't help but think about that tattoo on my mother's arm. 'I want a better look at it but I don't think I can see her again…' I still have the image in my head like a screensaver on a computer screen of my mother's body and how the metal was lodged into her directly into her heart. I had a nightmare last night that she actually woke up and she began to walk and talk to me, blaming me for her death. I woke up in tears. 'Wasn't her death enough punishment? I thought walking around my room 'I mean, I know its my fault but please God, enough is enough!'

The funeral is tomorrow and I can't say I'm really looking forward to it. The only person I wanted to see right now was Ron. I wrote Harry and him a letter yesterday telling them about my mum and only Harry wrote back saying that the Weasley's and him would be at the funeral. I kind of figured Harry would be a Ron's. Ron, however, hasn't even written one letter to me all summer and I'm dating him. I started dating him toward the end of our fifth year, which wasn't too long ago. Ron started to have feelings for me around the end of our second year. He told me that when I danced with Krum at the Yule ball he was awfully jealous. I wanted to give him a chance besides; I started to have feelings for him as well.

I wrote him a couple of times after we left for summer break but he never wrote back, so I stopped writing. I felt like writing him a letter saying we should be friends since we never talked and I had this strange feeling like he wasn't interested anymore, but then the accident happen. Maybe I'll tell him tomorrow since everybody's coming to the funeral anyway. I mean, we don't act like a real couple and I don't want to deal with a "relationship" right now I thought.

I was upstairs in my room just laying there thinking about how mum wouldn't fix her famous roast anymore with a few tears rolling down my eyes when I heard the door bell ring. I got up and peeked down stairs since I could see the front door perfectly from the top stair. My dad answered it and a blonde haired woman practically jumped on her. What did she think she was doing? Jumping on my dad like a trampoline or something. I've never seen her before in my life and all of a sudden she's jumping on my dad. I had to get some answers here. I walked downstairs and they were smiling and still hugging. Oh, this had to stop I thought, so I stopped it.

"Dad, who is this?" I said, staying near the stairs for an easy exit. My dad and the blonde hair stranger parted.

"Oh, hello there, I'm Jennifer." She put her hand out so I could shake it but I just stared at her. Jennifer got the hint that I wasn't going to shake her hand and she put it to her side. "Your father has told me so much about you."

"Really?" I said, looking at my dad and then back to her, "He hasn't said shit about you." It was true! He never mentioned "Jennifer" at all to me.

"Hermione, that was rude, now apologize to Jennifer right now" my father commanded. Was he serious? I thought. I was so confused and angry that all I did was just glare at them before turning around and running upstairs to my room. While I ran I heard my dad yell, "Hermione, get back here now!" I slammed my door and I got on my bed. I reached over on my desk and grabbed a book and started reading. I thought maybe if I read something it would take my mind off of everything. Instead my dad came up stairs and interrupted me by knocking on my door. When I didn't answer him when he asked if he could come in he came in anyway.

"Hermione Granger, why are you acting like a child?" I was acting like a child? I didn't look up from my book when I said,

"At least I don't invite random girls into our home." I think he got a little mad because after I said that he grabbed my book out of my hands and ripped it in two.

"You don't even know Jennifer!" he yelled at me. I got up out of my bed in rage.

"Fine dad who is she and why haven't you told me about her."

"She's just a friend," he said. He started to pace around my room like he was slightly nervous or something. It made me have a feeling that "Jennifer" wasn't just a friend. I went over and picked up my book and asked,

"Did Mum know her?" My dad was hesitating to answer.

"No…she didn't."

"And why was that dad. If Jennifer is just a friend wouldn't you have introduced Mum and me to her?"

"Hermione I—"

"I know who she is dad. She's your other girl on the side. I just don't understand why? Wasn't Mum good enough?" He started to walk out of my room; he seemed to ignore my questions. Before he left he said,

"I made a mistake Hermione, I loved your mother, I really did. But thing's got out of hand. We fought a lot while you were at school. And one night I met Jennifer at a bar and well, things happened. But Hermione, the love I had for your mum was still there and after the accident I felt horrible. That's why I had to see her one last time. I had to tell her in person that I was sorry for everything and I am Hermione I truly am sorry." I pushed by him to stare at his eyes.

"Mums watching us Dad, I bet that's why it's raining outside. It's because she's crying over you." I pushed him into my room and I ran down stairs. He didn't chase me though, in a weird way I didn't expect him to. I got to the door when I heard Jennifer call me.

"Hey, Hermione right?" I turned around and saw her in the doorway of the kitchen. I bet she heard my dad and me. I didn't answer her question; I didn't feel the need to talk to someone like her. She kept smiling that stupid smile and asked, "Where are you going." I answered the best way I could,

"It's none of your damn business." When I saw her mouth drop I was satisfied. For the first time in my life I had actually swore to an adult and it felt bloody good too. I turned around, opened the door to see rain falling heavily. I didn't care, I knew I had to leave so I ran out into the storm and in mere seconds the rain stopped and all that was left was a grey sky over the house and me running away from home toward a beautiful rainbow.

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