Hi! Okay, this chapter is being written to replace my original chapter one. I hope this one is just as good and maybe longer. lol I want to thank everyone who is looking at this page because I love you all for reading my story. It is my pride and joy- I really put a lot of work into it. Now just one more thing before you keep reading,

I will not blame you for not reading past this point. This story is sad, it is meant to be sad. However I have been suckered into writing a happy ending as well as my sad one and a quick little thing that's in-between.

Disclaimer: Not mine, sadly, I can't make characters as cool as Ron Weasley. I don't own them; I don't own any of it. It's my story and that's it. Don't sue me, I'm in high school and I have no money. If you would like to give me money feel free.

One last thing:

Review!! Please review! Pretty pretty please with sugar on top, and ice cream, and chocolate sauce, and caramel, and sprinkles, and whipped cream, and a cherry, and those gooey walnut things, and chocolate chips, and hot fudge, and everything and anything else that could taste good, also. feel free to remove any of the toppings you don't like. Remember, reviews are the greatest. I could live on reviews~ forget food and water!

REVIEWS!!!!!!! (also, if you have a question or comment that you don't want to review, feel free to email me at cyaatthe711@hotmail.com)

That's it!

Now sit back, relax, and READ!



Ron's Pov

I can't believe this! This is ridiculous! I mean yeah so maybe she'd want to visit her little Vicky-poo, but this is outrageous! Even if she is in love with that bloke, I'm still her best friend right?! Harry, Hermione, and I. we're best friends. So what the bloody hell is this all about?!

Harry and Ginny say I'm overreacting. Harry and Ginny say that I don't know anything for sure, and while sure I don't know for a fact that she's in bloody Bulgaria with bloody Victor Krum but WHERE ELSE WOULD SHE BE? Hmmmm? And where else would she be that she wouldn't want to get owls from her BEST FRIENDS?

She sent me a letter. One. And it's mad short too.

Ron,

I know you're mad at me for not writing yet. I know you're angry with me for not accepting your invitation to spend the whole summer at your house, but try not to freak out okay? I'm going to be away for a while. I'm not sure exactly how long, but don't owl me, they aren't allowed where I am. Don't call or attempt to send a letter, I'll be busy. I'm not in Bulgaria, but I know you wont believe that. So this is goodbye for now.

Yours truly, Hermione Granger

That's it. that's it!

All I have to say is, LIKE HELL YOU'RE NOT IN BULGARIA. In bloody Bulgaria with that bloody buggering big-footed bloke Vicky. Too busy for your old friends huh? Well see if I care!

And while we're at it, I don't care that out of all the times that I've invited you here you only came for the World Cup. I don't care! I really don't! Well, not much anyway.

Hermione's POV

I know he's mad at me. He's mad and when I do see him he wont talk to me at first and I hate it. I don't want to be here! It's not my fault! I don't want to be here! I don't want to not see my friends or here from them, but I can't. And then I'll get there and he'll be mad at me. And now I'm crying, DAMN IT! Damn tears, damn feelings, damn Ron. Damn cursing! I hate cursing. Everything is so muddled. why can't things be normal? Why can't it all go back to the way it was?