You Don't Know
Chapter Er :: Leave ! (Get Out)
Author's Note :: Oo;; If you've noticed on the first chapter, it read, All I've Ever Wanted ? Yeah . . . I was tryna write a song with that title, but then, it suddenly came to me ! . . . I suck at writing songs more than I suck at writing STORIES ! OO;; So, yeah, ignore that . I'm actually gonna revise && edit this one . So yeah . Enjoy . Or . . . Don't enjoy .
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Funny thing is, usually, when a girl sees her love with another woman, that girl would weep, cry, moan, or perhaps, scream into her pillow . But not Hermoine, no, never Hermoine . She was not just any girl, in fact, girl she was not . She was a woman, a passionate one at that, with a fiery soul of an old lover, one that should not be taken so lightly . She thirsted for revenge, to cause mental suffering to one that of the name, Ronald Weasley . Nothing will go wrong, not Hermoine's plan, unless, there be interruptions . . .
Hermoine entered the library, her sanctuary in which she knew, Ron knew, where she dwelled . Thirty minutes or so, she calculated, and she backed herself up against a wall . However, it was clear, she was not here only for her plan . For Hermoine had slumped down to the ground, ignoring the impact from the fall, and brought her legs up to her chest to hug . Leaning back to the wall, she breathed deepl and closed her eyes, she had to be calm, tears should not stain her eyes, at least not until she had said her words, at least not until she had her revenge . . .
Thirty minutes . . .
The opening of the door .
Ron thought she, while pretending to read a book titled, Love, The Magical Wonders .
"Hermoine ?" twas Ron, as Hermoine predicted .
Clapping the book, she put it back into it's rightful place, and stood up, "Oh, Ron, why are you here ?" asked the daughter of dentists (though, she could very well say actors) questioningly . Ron grinned a bit, I'll tear that smile off your face, thought she . "I was looking for you, and I figured you would be here ." Ron explained, as if Hermoine didn't know . He sat himself down on a couch .
Play :: Track oo2 .
Leave ! (Get Out)
I've been waitn all day for ya babe
So won't you come and sit and talk to me . . .
Actually, thirty minutes . Hermoine sat herself right next to him, and snuggled close to him, signifying for him to hold her . Ron, even being as dumb as he is, was startled at the fact that Hermoine would want to cuddle with her . Not because he suspected her of knowing anything, but because, Hermoine never wanted to get close to him that way . He followed anyways, laying himself down and allowing himself as a cushion for Hermoine . "Rough day ?" he asked, trying to find an excuse to why she was acting this way . "You can say that . . ." she replied in an almost depressed tone .
Tell me how we're gonna be together always . . .
Hope you know that when it's late at night,
I hold on to my pillow tight . . .
Think about how you promised me forever . . .
"Hey, you know I like you a lot, right ?" she questioned under her breath . "Yeah, I like you a lot too," he answered with a smile . "Are you sure ?" she asked, in the same volume . "Of course," he simply stated, as if that ended it . "What do you like about me . . . ?" she asked in a more depressed tone . "Well . . ."
(I never thought that anyone)
Could make me feel this way
"Do I need a reason ?" he asked, not even answering the first question at hand . Hermoine ignored that, Bastard, "Hey, why were you late ?" she brought up randomly .
"Late ?"
"Why were you looking for me, you don't have seventh period ."
"Short trip to the bathroom ."
"There's one in the common room . . ." she forcefully chuckled .
Ron paused, stunned almost, he needed to find a quick answer . He decided to make it into a joke .
"There is ?! And all this time I've been walking through the bloody hallways looking for one !"
Hermoine forced a laugh, how unfunny he was . When she stopped, she then muttered, "Do you still talk to Luna Lovegood ?" Ron was stunned once more, he scoffed, "No ! Of course not, she's . . . Done with . You're the only girl, yknow ?"
"Really ? Well I saw her today ."
"You did, did you ?"
"Yeah, she seemed like a nice girl ."
"Ehh, I guess ."
"What did you like about her anyways ?"
"Oh… Well—"
"Bet you liked the tongue ." she quickly answered for him, her expression from a dreamy smile transformed suddenly into a face of grimace and disgust . Ron was surprised at this, and all he could say impromptu,
"What ?"
(Now that you're here, boy all I want)
Is just a chance to say
Hermoine had got up from the couch, and glared back at Ron with ice cold eyes . Ron was petrified at this, how had she known ? That face, there was never such a place this face was given to him . It scared him, struck fear into his eyes . Ron had been caught, and it took him a while to acknowledge that . "You heard me !" she shouted threateningly .
"The bloody hell are you talking about ?!" he shouted back, as if he hadn't a clue, which was mostly the case in situations like these .
GET OUT ! (LEAVE !)
Right now !
"I saw you and that damned harpy sharing tongue you conniving little weasel !"
"I did no such damn thing !"
It's the end of you and me,
"You bloody liar !" Hermoine had pushed Ron's chest, and he fell backwards . Hate and rage filled her mouth, adding sting into her words . So much loathing had filled her heart, and she was about to let hell loose .
It's too late (now)
And I can't wait, for you to be gone
Cuz I know, about her (who) and I wonder (why) how I bought all the lies
You said that you, would treat me right, but you was just a waste of time (waste of time)
Ron had got up, and Hermoine dug her sharp finger into his chest . "You bastard ! I saw you, and you're gonna bloody lie to my face ?!"
Tell me why you're lookin so confused,
When I'm the one who didn't know the truth
How could you ever be so cold ?
"I didn't do nothing ! Hermoine, why the hell are you acting this way ?!" he angrily shouted back, still going for the clueless act . Perhaps he did know he was dumb, or else, why would he act like this in response ?
"Why ? I'll tell you why you clueless little rat !" she insulted, drawing out her wand and charming Ron to levitate into the air so that there would be no chances of escaping .
To go behind my back and call my friend
Boy you must have gone and bumped your head
Because you left her number on your phone
Ron looked for his wand hurriedly, but to no avail, the wand was missing ! His pockets were empty except for the small boxes of 'Bertie Botts Every Flavor Beans' . There was an explanation, Hermoine had skillfully pocketed his wand while pushing him with her hands so he would not be able to cancel out the spell .
(So now after all is said and done)
Maybe I'm the one to blame but
(To think that you could be the one)
Well it didn't work out that way
"I trusted a boy ! A cowardly boy, but one that was so irresistibly, bloody pitiful that I had to give him my time !"
GET OUT ! (LEAVE !)
Right now !
"And in that time, I grew to like him . No, LOVE him ! And I gave that boy my bloody heart and he knew why it bled !"
It's the end of you and me,
"It bled for time and time again it was enduring endless barrages of pain and misery . Endless taunting, and woe ! How he knew this ? I told him ! I trusted him with everything !"
It's too late (now)
And I can't wait, for you to be gone
"My heart, it's broken now ! Have you noticed ? My love for you is gone ! Because you put her heart in a jewel box with a lock and a key, when mine was placed under your bloody socks in a drawer !"
Cuz I know, about her (who) and I wonder (why) how I bought all the lies
You said that you, would treat me right, but you was just a waste of time (waste of time)
"You wasted my time ! My mind ! My LOVE ! Only because you had a heart for that Luna Lovegood !"
I wanted you right here with me, but I have no chice you've gotta leave
"I heard you through the wall ! How dare you insult my intelligence ! Not only bluntly, but to think I wouldn't catch on ! Well I'll tell you now, I'm damn well smart as I say, and you, weasel, are as dumb as I thought !"
Because my heart is breakin
With every word I'm sayin
Hermoine released the charm, resulting in Ron's plummet into the ground . He let out a cry of pain, for he was unprepared, and had not landed on his feet, but his back . He was still alive, thankfully, Hermoine wasn't done with him yet .
I gave up everything I had
"Oh, and by the way, I SKIPPED seventh period you bastard !"
On something that just wouldn't last
"And to think, for you ! I wanted to spend my time with you ! How clueless I was, but how smart I became when I went to find you ! You've caused me pain, anguish, agony ! Because all the 'love' you had gave me, I know is EMPTY ! And if anything, I should kill you ! Save the future hearts of other women, and although, I despise Luna Lovegood with the utmost hatred, this will be for her own good !"
Hermoine was red with rage . Her words stung like blades stabbing into his limbs, digging out slowly, slicing his bloody meat out, and pouring salt into the fresh wound . Ronald was stunned, dumbfounded (more than usual), but now he became shocked .
For Hermoine had drew a dagger . How beautifully crafted, the dagger it was . It's blades curved elegantly, and the hilt, gold, a wonderous sight . A virgin it was not, this dagger had been used for many occasions involving Hermoine, however, the blood spilt was wiped clean, so hungry it was for blood . Ron was ready to run, but Hermoine had fooled his legs with a spell, sending nerves triggering Ron's mind that his leg had been stabbed brutally into the stone cold ground by means of the illusion of another dagger . Hermoine was steady, making sure he would not give in to shock .
But I refuse to cry
No tears will fall from these
Eyes…
Ooooh . . . Ooooh . . .
GET OUT !
Pause II
Hermoine went down to her knees beside Ron, raised the dagger as he screamed in terror, and she was poised to plunge the blade deep into his heart . . . His eyes were wide with bloody horror, he was not ready to die . He didn't want to die . But Hermoine figured it was what he deserved . . . Ron glanced at Hermoine's eyes . It was driven mad, filled with hatred and bloodlust . . .
"Expelliarumus !" cried out a young voice . The dagger flew out of Hermoine's hand, landing far away from Hermoine's reach . Hermoine whirled her head to the direction of the voice . She looked at the boy, immediately recognizing who it was. Her eyes watered, and she muttered, "Why . . ." then, passionately cried out,
"WHY ?!"
Tears fell from her eyes .
The weeping angel cries, for she had fallen, and knows not how to get back up .