A/N HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHH wow AWKWARD jk. Has anyone ever noticed I do caps in my A/N's a lot? lol.

So Ron wants to talk to Hermione! Oooh.

Read to find out what he wants to talk about...duh :3

#KittyKat...I think I missed doing the #KittyKat on the last chapter...

OH WELL

Hermione was going. She knew Draco didn't want her to, but a part of her wanted to see how Ron was doing. Harry said he was most likely going to die in the prison before his time is up.

"Are you sure?" Draco asked for the hundredth time.

"Draco, Love, look at me," Hermione said.

Draco looked at his beautiful wife.

"I need to do this. And I want you there with me. So are you with me or not?"

Hermione looked at the guy she once called her best friend.

Ron was paler than Draco. His red hair was dull, and lost it's old flaming color. He looked sullen.

"Hi 'Mione...Malfoy..."

"We're both Malfoys," Hermione whispered softly.

Instead of flipping out, Ron nodded.

"Thank you for agreeing to visit," Ron sighed. "Harry told you that I wasn't going to make it, huh?"

Hermione nodded. "Ron, why-"

Ronald held his frail hand in the air to stop her.

"I want you both to listen. I'm- I'm sorry. Yes, I'm apologizing. My mum came in the other day talking about how everyone is doing. I regret all but one thing," Ron's weak voice said. "I don't regret cheating on you,"

Hermione held Draco's hand and looked at Ron curiously. Where was he going with this? Apologizing after all this time? It was too late for him. If he did this years ago, he'd be playing quidditch and have a wife of his own.

"The day I cheated on you, something told me it was for the best. That it was going to better for you. You've got a family, Hermione. A family that I might not have been able to provide. So I don't regret cheating. My time is almost up. Healers said I have cancer. I just wanted to say everything before I'm gone," Ron sighed.

Suddenly, Hermione started crying. Draco and Ron looked at Hermione in shock.

"You jerk!" She cried. "Why couldn't you do this before! Everything could've been so much easier! You'd still be with Harry and I! As our friend!" Hermione exclaimed. "Look at yourself. Half dead, saying things that are years too late,"

Ron gave Draco a pleading look as if saying, 'Make her stop crying. I don't like seeing her cry.'

"Darling," Draco hugged his wife. Hermione sniffled and faced Ron.

"I just don't understand," She whispered. "Why would you have done all of those things?"

"I don't know," Ron whispered.

Hermione's eyes widened. She realized, that he actually meant he didn't know. His blue eyes... They were the same as they were when she first met him. She never saw them like that since...

"Jesus fucking God," Hermione swore.

"Who the hell is Jesus?"

Hermione shook her head. "Somebody did something to you," She said to Ron.