Thanks to the reviewers! And of course I don't own the characters blah blah blah... So here's another chapter and I bet it might surprise you guys! :-P

Hermione knocked on Andrew's flat's door and Andrew answered a few moments later. Andrew's eyes almost came out of his sockets when he saw who was at the door.

"Surprised to see me?" Hermione said suddenly. Andrew nodded and then said,

"Hold on a moment, ok?" Andrew shut the door and then Hermione heard some shuffling around and she could have sworn she heard another voice. A female voice. Hermione shrugged this off and Andrew came back to the door. She entered his flat which was roomy and full of the beautiful morning sunlight.

"So what brings you hear so early in the morning, love?" Andrew asked feeling more at ease and looking more flushed than when he had answered the door. He tried to kiss her but she moved away indifferently. This was going to be harder than she thought. Andrew tugged at his blue bathrobe nervously.

"Andrew, we have something we need to discuss. I wasn't at my parent's house yesterday." Hermione sat down on the sofa uneasily, clutching her purse close to her and trying to hide her left hand until she told him. He looked confused.

"Wha- What do you mean?"

"Well, I was taking divorce papers to my husband, Ron Weasley." Andrew looked utterly shocked at this.

"You're married?!?!" Andrew cried out dropping the teacup he'd been sipping.

"Yes, I am."

"Wait, you said 'am'. Does that mean you still are?" Andrew was looking quite flustered at this point. Color rose to his cheeks in what Hermione could only guess was rage.

"Andrew, I'm so sorry. But, I am still married to him. Yesterday we had a long argue- I mean discussion. We worked some things out."

"Hermione, you lied to me!"
"Umm, technically I didn't lie. You never asked if I was married." Andrew seemed to get angrier by every word she said.

"All this time you have been making a fool out of me! I actually dated a married woman! Wait, woman? That's too nice. I've dated a married whore!!" Hermione's eyes instantly flashed in rage. She took out her wand and pointed at Andrew and he was struck with fear.

"NO ONE, I MEAN NO ONE CALLS ME A WHORE!" As Hermione rose from the sofa she noticed that there was a long, blonde hair caught on her robe. She looked at the hair curiously and then remembered hearing a mumbled female voice when she first arrived. Hermione looked at Andrew and said cunningly,

"Hmm, what's this? A blonde hair! If you haven't noticed, Andrew, my hair isn't blonde and we haven't ever slept in the same house so I'm guessing you had a little guest over last night."

"Herm, that's not true! No one could replace you!" Hermione rolled her eyes and narrowed her eyes,

"Yeah, I guess no one could replace my whore self."

"I didn't mean it, I swear! I'm just upset, you're going to leave me!" Hermione then felt no pity for this man. She saw a side of him at this moment that she'd never seen before. Andrew wasn't the suave sophisticated man she thought he was. He was a sad, lonely and pathetic jerk. And don't forget possessive, too. "Ok, ok! I'll admit it! Sylvia and I, we umm..."

"No need to go on Andrew, I can guess the particulars. And Sylvia? I thought she was my friend? Guess not but its not like I want you anymore anyway." Andrew's face conveyed some degree of pain. Even though he had been with someone else, he was truly thinking about Hermione. And now she was leaving him for her stupid husband! Some stupid guy with a dumb, common, and poor sounding name. Weasley?

"Hermione please, I love you!" Hermione was on the verge of leaving when Andrew grabbed her by the arms and said,

"You are not leaving!"

"You can't control me you bloody jerk!" Andrew raised his hand to Hermione and smacked her hard and left her lip bleeding. Hermione moaned in pain as she tasted the blood in her mouth. She fell onto the sofa and left a stain on the white covering. Hermione then quickly apparated to Ron's house.

Hermione walked into the house with blood trickling down her lip onto her chin as she called Ron's name. Ron was in their room and came out smiling until he saw her bleeding. Ron rushed over to her and used his handkerchief to wipe her lip as he asked,

"My god Hermione!! What happened to you?" Ron sat her down and he seated himself at her side.

"I was talking to Andrew and we had an argument because he was with my friend last night. He tried to force me to stay, I called him a bloody jerk and he hit me." Hermione looked at Ron. Ron's face was becoming crimson with built up rage.

"We're going over there right now Hermione, lets go." Ron said firmly.

"Ron, we really- really we shouldn't. It's over now, please!" Hermione begged not wanting to have another incident with her pig-headed ex-fiance. Ron looked into Hermione's eyes and said,

"Please, we have to. I can't let some arse do this to you." Hermione decided that Ron was right and that she would see some degree of satisfaction at seeing Andrew hurt and bleeding himself.

After Hermione's lip was done bleeding and after a soft kiss, Ron and Hermione apparated to the hallway outside Andrew's flat.

Yeah! That's a side of Andrew I bet no one expected! Review and you shall receive more. (As in 'more' I mean 'Ron kicking the crap outta that sorry excuse for a man *Andrew*') hehe, just joking... or am I?? lol