Ron and were sitting at the table, eating breakfast.

"I have a like a huge day today. There asking me to help training with some student's at Layden that want to be Auror's so we're going to talk to them and stuff," he said.

"Really? Why didn't you tell me earlier," I took a bit of my cereal.

"I didn't feel like I needed to, no big deal." he said.

"Of coarse you need to tell me Ron. Don't think I don't care, I do," I smiled.

"Thanks. Your so nice Hermione," he teased.

"Haha, I know," I answered sarcastically.

"No but seriously, just thanks for you know. Not giving up on me. I know Mum and Dad would have been furious at my slow progress at work," he smiled.

"About, your Mum and Dad Ron," I started.

"Yeah? What about them," he asked.

"Why don't we just go back. They were like my own parents, I miss them to much," I confessed.

"Hermione, I thought we already decided that we were never going back?"

"I know but. Ron I just can't stay here forever, I can't. This is not what I planned, I didn't want to stay here this long," I said.

"Well we are. It's to late to go back now anyway," he said.

"Ron! How long is it going to be before some auror's or something find out there's a Ron and Hermione living in America," I asked.

"How are they going to find out, we live on the other side of the freaking world Hermione," he said.

"But we're both assasiated with the Ministry. There going to find out eventually," I pleaded.

"But they won't be able to find us. Secret keeper remember," he said, getting up to put his bowl in the sink.

"Ron, please try to see a good reason here," I said walking behind him.

"A good reason? Why does your reason have to be the good one?"

"Ron! Look at us! We have been doing nothing except work work work for the past couple of months. We used to be so happy connected with the family, and now look at us!"

"We're still connected with the family. They send us owls."

"It's not like we send any back. It wouldn't matter anyway, owls are nothing anymore. We're not even a part of that family anymore and it terrifies me!"

"We're still a part of the family Hermione," he was yelling back at me now.

"Are you kidding me?! We're missing out on everything. The marriage, the baby, all of the birthdays! We missed Christmas! If we're still part of the family then why aren't we on the Christmas card that Fred sent us. Why weren't we Bride's maids and grooms at Fred's wedding?"

"Hermione. In the beginning your the one that wanted to stay and never go back. And now I'm agreing with you and your changing the dumb story," He said.

"Ron please! I know I said that but I miss home."

"We're staying here. And that's that Hermione."

"Ron!" I cried.

"I said we're staying here. End of discussion."

"You know Ron. I don't know what happened to you! What's America doing to you. You used to be the best, funniest most entertaining guy I knew. Now. Now your a straight up Asshole!"

Ron didn't answer me.

"I'm going to work!" I slammed the kitchen door and walked to the livingroom FIRE place.

In a few second I was flying thru the floo network.

"Hey Jacob, any mail for me," I asked, walking up to the front desk of The Care of Magical creature's department.

"Granger, Granger, Granger," he said looking through some unopened letters," ah Hermione Granger, you've got some mail from Layden's," he said handing me a small package.

"Thank you very much Jake," I said. I walked back into my office.

My office was wonderful. It had a great big desk, with small armchairs in front of it. Plus lots of books, and supplies. They even had a special computer for wisarding and muggle uses.

I sat down at my desk, and was tense.

I can't believe I just called Ron an Asshole and then walked out of there. Man!