"You dumped another one?" Hermione took a seat next to her friend, Monika,
at the bar five year after her break up with Ron.
"Yes." Said Hermione sighing.
At this Monika was shocked for maybe a second, but then she remembered whom
she was talking to. "What? Why this time? I thought you said he was
perfect?"
"He is! He's smart, and funny; any girl would be lucky to have him."
"Then why'd you break up with him?"
"Because, Monika—"
"—He's not the one. I know, I know. You've said that about every guy. But come on, Hermione! You've only been dating a week, how are you so sure he's
not the one? I mean, what about the love that grows?"
"I'm sure because I'm met the one."
"Then what are you doing sitting at a bar with me?"
"I've told you! We went to school together. He got a job that moved back
and forth from Ireland to England, and I got a job here. It was
impossible."
"You're still stuck on some guy that you dated five years ago while in
school?" she said hinting to Hermione that maybe she was being crazy."
"He wasn't just some guy. He was perfect!"
"Perfect like Gregory?"
Hermione paused for a moment caught in her own words. She had described two very different people as the same thing. "No, not like Gregory. He was funny, handsome, smart, a bit rough around the edges I must admit, but he just..."
"Well, send him a letter!"
"Ok, I couldn't do that! It's been to long. Besides, no telling where he is
now!"
"What does he do anyway?"
"He's a Quidditch player."
"So he was the sporty type, eh?"
"Not like you're thinking."
"What team does he play for?"
"Well, he signed on with the Chudley Cannons but for all I know he could be
on Puddlemoore United now."
Monika didn't say anything for a moment. "I still can't believe you didn't
give Gregory a shot." She said almost passively.
Hermione looked at her friend who looked quite upset. "Are you mad at me
for breaking up with him, or something?"
"No, it's your choice. I just..." she said. "I just don't get it. You always meet the most perfect guys and I mean perfect, and I only meet losers at bars. You only stay with your guys for a week or so because you know they aren't the one. How can you know if some one is right or wrong for you so
quickly? I just don't get it."
"Oh Monika, you don't date losers!"
"Name one that wasn't."
"Mitchell!"
"The Mitchell who was self-absorbed and wanted to get plastic surgery to
look like batman?"
"Ok, bad example, but you'll find someone, and when you do everything will
just click. You'll know you're meant to be with him."
"Like you know you're meant to be with Ron?"
"Yeah," said Hermione passively as she thought of Ron, "Just like that."
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at the bar five year after her break up with Ron.
"Yes." Said Hermione sighing.
At this Monika was shocked for maybe a second, but then she remembered whom
she was talking to. "What? Why this time? I thought you said he was
perfect?"
"He is! He's smart, and funny; any girl would be lucky to have him."
"Then why'd you break up with him?"
"Because, Monika—"
"—He's not the one. I know, I know. You've said that about every guy. But come on, Hermione! You've only been dating a week, how are you so sure he's
not the one? I mean, what about the love that grows?"
"I'm sure because I'm met the one."
"Then what are you doing sitting at a bar with me?"
"I've told you! We went to school together. He got a job that moved back
and forth from Ireland to England, and I got a job here. It was
impossible."
"You're still stuck on some guy that you dated five years ago while in
school?" she said hinting to Hermione that maybe she was being crazy."
"He wasn't just some guy. He was perfect!"
"Perfect like Gregory?"
Hermione paused for a moment caught in her own words. She had described two very different people as the same thing. "No, not like Gregory. He was funny, handsome, smart, a bit rough around the edges I must admit, but he just..."
"Well, send him a letter!"
"Ok, I couldn't do that! It's been to long. Besides, no telling where he is
now!"
"What does he do anyway?"
"He's a Quidditch player."
"So he was the sporty type, eh?"
"Not like you're thinking."
"What team does he play for?"
"Well, he signed on with the Chudley Cannons but for all I know he could be
on Puddlemoore United now."
Monika didn't say anything for a moment. "I still can't believe you didn't
give Gregory a shot." She said almost passively.
Hermione looked at her friend who looked quite upset. "Are you mad at me
for breaking up with him, or something?"
"No, it's your choice. I just..." she said. "I just don't get it. You always meet the most perfect guys and I mean perfect, and I only meet losers at bars. You only stay with your guys for a week or so because you know they aren't the one. How can you know if some one is right or wrong for you so
quickly? I just don't get it."
"Oh Monika, you don't date losers!"
"Name one that wasn't."
"Mitchell!"
"The Mitchell who was self-absorbed and wanted to get plastic surgery to
look like batman?"
"Ok, bad example, but you'll find someone, and when you do everything will
just click. You'll know you're meant to be with him."
"Like you know you're meant to be with Ron?"
"Yeah," said Hermione passively as she thought of Ron, "Just like that."
Hey! So the next chapter was going to be Ron's point of view but I thought it'd ruin well you'll see next chapter. Please review and tell me what you think! I'll post really soon!