"Harry stop looking at me like that ok," Hermione said ashamed, "its
my business and I am free to choose who I love."
"There are no words for what I am feeling right now you slut!" Harry
almost screamed, "Oh wait here are a few, betrayal, hate, and most of all,
disappointment, I can't even look at you right now. I need to go talk to
Ron."
"NO Harry, Please don't break his heart, please I just need to think,
just promise me that you will keep this between us. I just, I just , I am
so confused I love Malfoy but I love Ron too. I love them on different
levels and for different reasons. I mean if I married Malfoy I know that I
would have a place to live and be financially secure, but Ron is sooo.."
"So what too poor for, you are such a gold digger."
"No Harry I am just so confused.. Please it was like you and Cho and
Fleur, you loved them both but differently."
"BUT I wasn't FUCKING both of them!!!!!"
"You know that is my business, and where do you come off telling ME
who I am and am not fucking?"
Harry stormed off to his room; he couldn't wait to tell Ron. How
could she do this? He heard the fat lady swing open and he couldn't believe
it. That whore was going back to Malfoy. He didn't know what was wrong
with her, after all Malfoy had ever done to them, and to Ron..
Hermione was crying and she was so upset, she thought about running
to Ron like always, but him and Harry share a room and she didn't want to
be in the middle of a big fight. She could only think of one thing to do.
The one thing that was on her mind was Malfoy so she turned around and
climbed out of the common room door. Not knowing that someone else was also
awake and had witnessed the whole thing.
