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Chapter 4: Ron troubles?

"Ron, please, I need some time to think. Please, just give me some time to think. I love you Ron, I just need some time alone! I'll be home soon," Hermione begged.

"Mione, no man is happy when his wife goes and disappears to his best friend's house. I was out yesterday looking for you, I was scared. I don't like the fact that you were in touch with Harry and then you left me. What did he tell you to have you leave me? I want you home NOW," Ron yelled.

Hermione rolled her eyes at the phone, this man was stubborn sometimes. "Ron, Harry didn't make me leave you. I need some time to think, you know, time alone. All I ask of you is to let me stay at Harry's for a little while; I mean he IS your best friend. I'd think you'd trust him and let me stay here on a sort of vacation," Hermione asked, she didn't expect an instant yes from the donkey on the other end of the line.

"You have a week - click"

"Well, at least I got a week…" Hermione said to herself as she placed the phone on the receiver. Just as she was about to head to the kitchen, the phone rang again, "Not again…"

"Hello?" Hermione answered the phone.

"Hey, you're awake!" Harry's voice came over the phone.

Hermione sighed, "Oh, it's you this time!"

"What, me, what do you mean? Who else called," Harry asked.

"Oh, no one," Hermione stammered.

"Hermione, did Ron call?"

"Yes," Hermione choked.

"Are you going to be alright," Harry asked, "Do I need to come home now?"

"No, don't worry Harry, I'm fine. Ron gave me a week to get back home."

"Alright, well practice is almost over for today. After I go to the supermarket and pick up James I'll be home to cook dinner. The stadium number is on the fridge; call me if you need me."

"Alright, on the fridge, have fun at practice. Bye!" Hermione chimed.

"Bye," Harry said, Hermione hung up the phone.

Hermione shook her head and laughed about how worried Harry had be when she said he called. "I don't have anything to worry about, Ron would never hurt me." Hermione said to herself as she got off the couch and walked into the kitchen.

After searching high and low in Harry's kitchen, Hermione found out that the only thing she could find to eat is pancake mix.

"Well, there goes my diet," Hermione laughed as she poured pancake mix into a bowl.

"POTTER," Harry turned around to see his coach yelling at him.

"Yes, sir," Harry walked up to his coach.

"Follow me, Potter." Harry stepped after his coach into the coaches' office. "Potter, you seem distracted today. I don't like a distracted Potter playing as my seeker. I want to see normal Potter tomorrow, or no Potter in the game, you hear me?" The coach boomed.

"Yes, sir," Harry said and walked out of the office and back into the locker room.

"Why, if it isn't Mr. Harry Potter," Came from behind Harry. Harry quickly turned around to see who had said his name.

"George? George Weasley?" Harry asked as he walked over and hugged the red-haired stranger, "It's been years since I've seen you and Fred. By the way, where is Fred?"

"Fred got drafted onto another team, some bumble-bee team. I've just joined the Cannons, Harry." George hugged Harry back, "We get to play together again, isn't that exciting?"

Thinking back to the days back at Hogwarts, "Yeah, exciting," Harry replied.

Harry walked over to his locker and started changing back into his t-shirt and jeans, George followed him and sat on the bench behind him.

"So, you and Ginny are finished?" George asked and Harry paused. Yeah, it still hurt Harry to hear about Ginny, he still had feelings for her.

"Yes, we've called it quits," Harry replied as he slipped his shirt over his head.

"Mum thinks you are still going out, at least that's what Ginny's been saying."

"Oh, well, wait you still live with your mother?" Harry laughed.

"I'm not the only one, Bill got severely injured and moved back in, Fred is still there, and so is Ginny."

"Ginny is only nineteen, George. You're what, twenty-three?"

"So is Fred," George defended himself.

"No worries, George. It's ok, really." Harry laughed.

"Ginny wants me to ask you if she can, you know, call you sometime and maybe have dinner together," George whispered.

"I'm not quitting qudditch for her, and I have a son to take care of, plus an old friend is visiting. I don't really have the time right now, tell her that." Harry tied his sneaker and grabbed his backpack, "I'll be seeing you here for practice tomorrow, bye George."

"Bye," George called after Harry as he ran out the door.

Lavender was walking around the local supermarket, looking for things to make for dinner when she bumped into Ron.

"Hello my dear," Ron greeted Lavender, "I've missed you so much."

"Ron," Lavender scolded, "Not in public."

"But baby," Ron wined.

"Ron, this isn't working out. You are married, and your wife wants to leave you. You need to fix things in your marriage or call it quits. I can't do this anymore," Lavender started to walk away from Ron.

"Babe, you know Hermione won't understand. She'll have a heart attack when she finds out that I got a new job for Draco, she's always hated him. I need you, I need your loving, Lavender don't do this to me."

"Ron, it needs to stop here," Lavender said as she turned the corner and ran into Luna. "Oh, hi Luna," Lavender smiled.

"Hi," Luna replied. Luna walked away from Ron and Lavender, and was shocked on what she heard.

Luna quickly walked toward the entrance of the supermarket, and saw Harry.

"Harry would know where Hermione is!" Luna exclaimed to herself. Luna walked up to Harry, latched her arm in his and turned him around and walked out the door with him.

"Luna? What's this about?" Harry asked confused.

"You don't want to go in there Harry, Ron and Lavender are in there. I need to know where Hermione is," Luna explained.

"Ron? Lavender, Hermione, I'm confused, please explain." Harry asked as he tried to figure it out by himself.

"Take me to Hermione, please Harry?"

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