Title: Scarred
Author: RedWitch
Rated: PG-13
Pairing: Hermione/Ron
Summary: They're happy couple. . . Or are they?? *(evil laugh)* I think it's soon coming to a close. Only a few more parts to this fic and then it's the end.
Disclaimer: JK Rowling owns all this. I'm just a crazy person playing with the characters!
Feedback: PLEASE! Pretty please! With a cherry on top!
Email: red_witch56@hotmail.com
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Part Eight
By the time school had started up everyone knew. Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley were Hogwarts' hottest knew couple. Lavender and Parvati always told her how good they looked together. Harry would say about time. Hermione would just smile and nod, she had never been so happy.
One night in early February he shrieked in her sleep. "No I swear don't take my to him!" the Gryffindor common room was empty, except for one Hermione, who was asleep with a potions' text book. Ron smirked and walked down the step quietly. He lowed his lips to Hermione's neck and brushed them across gently.
"I-I'm so-sorry." Hermione stuttered.
Ron frown and was about to wake her up, but she started up again.
"Please! I won't do it again! I swear! Just no!"
Ron had had enough he gently shook Hermione out of her dream. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked around for a moment.
"Ron," She breathed.
"Are you ok Herm? You had one of your fits in your sleep. What's bothering you?"
"Nothing." Hermione hated lying.
"You keep saying that, but anyone who knows you knows there is something wrong. I hate that you can't tell me? Do you not trust me?" Ron demanded.
"No! You don't understand!" Hermione said.
"Then make me! I feel like you don't care about me sometimes. You're always pushing me away Herm. Can't you help me understand? I would do anything for you. I love you!"
Hermione opened and closed her mouth a few times. "You may not love me when you know what has happened!"
Hermione picked up her book and stormed to the girl dormitories, only this time Ron could not follow because it wasn't the holidays. He picked up the lamp on the coffee table and flung it in any direction.
It wasn't supposes to be like this. Once he and Hermione got together it was suppose to be forever. He loved that girl more than life, he just wished she could tell him what was bothering her. These last weeks she seemed to be getting better, but. . .
Hermione pulled her knees up to her chest and let her chin rest on them. Why was he doing this? Did he want everything to fall apart? It was just better this way. The less he knew the more he would like her. It was just like that. He would never love her if he knew what she had done.
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A/N- I have faithful viewers! I'd like to say thank you to Canadian Crow, Stef (Who have both reviewed a few more times than once! Thank you so much!), and everyone else who reviewed when I felt down! Love you all! I couldn't do it without you guys and gals! Keep reviewing!
Author: RedWitch
Rated: PG-13
Pairing: Hermione/Ron
Summary: They're happy couple. . . Or are they?? *(evil laugh)* I think it's soon coming to a close. Only a few more parts to this fic and then it's the end.
Disclaimer: JK Rowling owns all this. I'm just a crazy person playing with the characters!
Feedback: PLEASE! Pretty please! With a cherry on top!
Email: red_witch56@hotmail.com
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Part Eight
By the time school had started up everyone knew. Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley were Hogwarts' hottest knew couple. Lavender and Parvati always told her how good they looked together. Harry would say about time. Hermione would just smile and nod, she had never been so happy.
One night in early February he shrieked in her sleep. "No I swear don't take my to him!" the Gryffindor common room was empty, except for one Hermione, who was asleep with a potions' text book. Ron smirked and walked down the step quietly. He lowed his lips to Hermione's neck and brushed them across gently.
"I-I'm so-sorry." Hermione stuttered.
Ron frown and was about to wake her up, but she started up again.
"Please! I won't do it again! I swear! Just no!"
Ron had had enough he gently shook Hermione out of her dream. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked around for a moment.
"Ron," She breathed.
"Are you ok Herm? You had one of your fits in your sleep. What's bothering you?"
"Nothing." Hermione hated lying.
"You keep saying that, but anyone who knows you knows there is something wrong. I hate that you can't tell me? Do you not trust me?" Ron demanded.
"No! You don't understand!" Hermione said.
"Then make me! I feel like you don't care about me sometimes. You're always pushing me away Herm. Can't you help me understand? I would do anything for you. I love you!"
Hermione opened and closed her mouth a few times. "You may not love me when you know what has happened!"
Hermione picked up her book and stormed to the girl dormitories, only this time Ron could not follow because it wasn't the holidays. He picked up the lamp on the coffee table and flung it in any direction.
It wasn't supposes to be like this. Once he and Hermione got together it was suppose to be forever. He loved that girl more than life, he just wished she could tell him what was bothering her. These last weeks she seemed to be getting better, but. . .
Hermione pulled her knees up to her chest and let her chin rest on them. Why was he doing this? Did he want everything to fall apart? It was just better this way. The less he knew the more he would like her. It was just like that. He would never love her if he knew what she had done.
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A/N- I have faithful viewers! I'd like to say thank you to Canadian Crow, Stef (Who have both reviewed a few more times than once! Thank you so much!), and everyone else who reviewed when I felt down! Love you all! I couldn't do it without you guys and gals! Keep reviewing!