Disclaimer: I don't own anything besides Angel MacNair. She's mine. But that's it.

A/N: The other chapters are already written out and the story is finished, so I just have to type them up so bare with me here people. Please R&R. Enjoy. UPDATED: I tried to fix it a little by doing some details, not much but I tried.

Chapter 1: The situation gets worse

It had been a month since Ron had gotten a new girlfriend. She was everything that a guy would want Great body, blonde hair, blue eyes, nice and very pretty. All of the guys wanted to go out with her. Everyone was just fine that Ron and Angel MacNair were going out, Well almost everyone. There were 2 people who didn't like the fact they were dating. The first person was Ginny Weasly because she didn't think that this girl was good enough for Ron and there was something Ginny just didn't trust or like about her. The second person was Hermione Granger because she loved Ron, so she was jealous of Angel and she was going to prove to Ron that Angel was not the perfect girl, she had to have a flaw in her somewhere because nobody was perfect at everything.

"Good morning." Angel said as she kissed Ron and sat down next to him.

"Hi babe" He replied to her and smiled at the new word he had used.

Hermione looked at Harry and Ron. "Have you 2 done your potion essay yet?"

"I have." Smiled Angel looking smugly at her.

"I didn't ask you." Hermione snapped.

"Don't be so mean Hermione, she was only stating a fact." Ron snapped back barely looking up from his plate.

"That's it I can't take it anymore! This is really sick and pathetic, I'm out of here." Hermione stood up and stomped out of the Great Hall, with Ginny not far behind.

"Where are you going?" Ron asked as his little sister stood up in order to follow Hermione.

Ginny turned around and looked at her older brother with anger swelling up inside her. "I agree with Hermione you guys are insensitive to other people's feelings, all you care about are your own! Besides I can hardly eat while you two are making nasty noises to each other it's disgusting." She stormed off following Hermione to the Gryffindor Common Room.

Ron turned to Harry with a confused expression on his face. What was going on that he didn't know about? "What were they talking about?" He asked his best friend, hoping that Harry knew.

"I have no clue." Harry lied looking at his plate and messing around with his food so he could avoid Ron's suspicious glare.

"Don't tell me you don't know what Granger was talking about Weasley?" Malfoy smirked as he approached their table.

"No I don't know what she was talking about." Ron answered in a mocking irritated voice as he turned his attention from Harry to Draco.

"You've got to be blind, only the whole school knows." Malfoy drawled on and laughed when he noticed the clueless look on Ron's face.

"The whole school knows what?" Ron asked getting annoyed that even his archenemy knew what was going on.

"I mean come on Weasley even your best friend Potter knows." He rolled his eyes and walked away from the Gryffindor table laughing.

Ron turned to face Harry. "What do you know that I don't?" He demanded. He was extremely agitated now. How could Harry not tell him something? He had thought that best friends told each other everything.

"Well Ron I would tell you but I think you need to figure this one out by yourself." Harry stood up and walked out of the Great Hall. Ron was left there to think.

After 5 minutes, of sitting there not being able to think of what could've slipped by him, he walked to the common room. When he arrived he heard some voices already having a conversation, so he hid in the shadows.

"How could he not know?" Hermione asked impatiently, her eyes filling up with tears.

"My brother is not all there sometimes." Ron heard his little sister say.

"But how could he not notice?" She wrapped her arms around herself for comfort.

"He's just Ron." Replied Ginny as if that statement explained it all.

"You guys don't have to be so mean to Ron, he notices things." Harry paused for a moment. "It's just he doesn't notice love when it's right in front of him." Harry said trying to stand up for his best friend. "And to tell you the truth if I were in his situation I probably wouldn't either, it's not like you drop hints."

Love who loves me? What's going on? Ron thought to himself. He saw Ginny trying to comfort Hermione by hugging her and reassuring her that everything was going to be okay.

"I guess I should give up though, he's never going to love me." Hermione sighed and let her hands rest on her lap.

Ron's eyes got big. Hermione loves me? Wow I never would have thought. So that's why she's been upset.

"I've been thinking he's got a sweet, nice, and pretty girl that's perfect. Why would he want an ugly, studies to much, know-it-all." She looked at the ground and when Ron glanced at her once more. He saw tears rolling down her face. Hermione please don't cry Ron was starting to feel guilty that she was crying over him. Harry ran over to Hermione and she started to cry on his shoulder.

"Come on Hermione lets go up to our dorm and talk for a little while and then do some homework." Ginny suggested knowing the word 'Homework' would cheer the sad girl up. Hermione reluctantly agreed, she said only because she had some charms homework to do. The two of them disappeared into the dark staircase. Harry stood up and looked towards the shadows and said, "I know your there Ron, you might as well come out." Harry stated as he sat down in one of chairs in front of the fire.

Ron stepped out of the shadows. He was staring at the ground. He didn't know if he could really face Harry right now.

"So how much did you hear?" Harry asked calmly, as if this were one of the normal conversations they have everyday.

"I heard enough to know what's wrong with Hermione." Ron sat down next to him. He was gazing into the fire. He was very nervous, which was strange because he usually wasn't nervous around Harry. "I don't know what to do, I mean I know I'm not just going to stop my life just to go out with Hermione because I love Angel."

Harry feeling angry all of a sudden for no apparent reason at all, looked into Ron's eyes. "How do you know that you love her?" He found himself asking a little more forcefully then he would have preferred.

Ron turned away from Harry to try and avoid the question.

"I just do." Is what harry thought he heard him say.

"Okay than prove it!" Harry said surprised by his own outburst.

"What?" Ron asked confused.

"Prove that you love her. If you love her than prove it." What was Harry getting himself into? Hopefully Ron didn't listen to him, he was confused right now, with one of his best friends really upset and with worrying about Voldemort and when he was going to strike next.

Ron pondered for a minute. "Alright I can prove it." Ron said suddenly, a little to happy.

"How?" Harry asked worriedly.

"I'll propose to her and we'll get married after Hogwarts!" Ron said very excited about the idea.

Harry glanced over at the Girl's Dorm and saw Ginny and Hermione sitting on the stairs hidden by the shadows. Harry could see that Hermione was trying her best not to cry again.

Ron stood up signaling the end of the conversation and walked up to the Boy's Dormitory.

Harry looked towards the two girls and sighed when he saw Hermione run out of the common room and down the corridor out of sight.

It was about 4 hours later and nobody had seen Hermione, she didn't even show up for her classes. Harry was starting to worry. Ron hadn't talked to Harry since he left him the common room.

When they were in Professor McGonagall's class everyone was sitting there waiting for someone to answer the question she had asked.

"Potter?"

Harry jumped when she called his name. He looked up at her.

"Why isn't Miss Granger in my class? Where is she?" McGonagall demanded.

Harry tried to think of a really good excuse so Hermione wouldn't get into any trouble. He didn't want to tell her that her favorite student was skipping her classes.

"Umm…. She's laying down in bed, she wasn't feeling well today after breakfast." Harry stated glaring at Ron.

Ron sank deeply into his chair feeling rather guilty.

After Transfiguration class, Harry skipped Divination to go find Hermione. When he found her She was in her favorite place, which was the Library, he should've known that was where she would be. She had a book in her face. "Hermione?" Harry walked towards her. She looked up.

"I have a plan." She said cheerfully not bothered by the worried look Harry was giving her.

Harry sat down at the table not knowing either to be happy about her being cheerful or to be creeped out about it. "Hermione I should be in Divination right now and I believe you have Ancient Runes."

She flipped through the book she had been reading. "Forget class, I have a plan."

"A plan for what?" He asked.

She whispered to him the plan quickly she had imagined within a short amount of time.

"How are you going to do that?" Harry asked looking at her suspiciously.

"With help from you Harry, I need two things from you." She said looking at him with her big hopeful brown eyes.

"Like what?" He asked cautiously.

"Well one is I need you to cover up for me when I leave the school." Hermione said as-a-matter-of-factly.

"Okay what's the other thing?" He leaned onto the table because he was extremely curious.

"Please Harry I need your Firebolt." Hermione pleaded.

Harry was a little uncomfortable with giving his Firebolt to someone but it was Hermione so he said, "I guess you can but, please be careful with it." He gave her a pained expression.

Hermione jumped up and hugged Harry. "Thank you Harry your the bestest friend anyone could ever have." Harry smiled as she kissed him on the cheek.

"When do you plan on leaving?" Harry frowned and felt stupid for not asking the question earlier.

"Tomorrow night because it's a Saturday and I know that Angel always goes home on weekends to take care of her 'sick' mum." Hermione said not hiding the hint of bitterness in her voice.

"Alright well let's go to the Gryffindor Tower." Harry stood up and offered her a hand, which she took and stood up as well.

"Okay but why were up there I have to work on my Arithmancy homework." She smiled. Harry just rolled his eyes and silently smiled as they made their way to the Gryffindor tower.

A/N: I'll get the other chapters up soon. Poor Hermione. :Then mutters under her breath something incoherent about Ron: