Disclaimer: what? You think its funny to see a grown girl cry? Well here you go! Waah! No box for me! No Button for me! And where the hell's my tequila?!? No Harry Potter characters either!

Hermione sobbed until the tears wouldn't come. She alone had loved him. She alone had cared. And only she could feel the hurt, the pain, and the little person rolling around inside her.

"I guess promises were made to be broken."

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Harry kissed Hermione deeper, with all his soul. He wanted her so bad, he would do anything to have her. Just to be inside her mouth was making his loins quiver in excitement. Just then, a voice ruined the mood. It was the voice of Ginny Weasley.

"Harry? Hermione? Anyone in there?"

Harry sighed before he replied.

"Yeah, Ginny. We're in here."

"We're almost there. Hermione, lets go get changed." Said Ginny. Jesus! What was taking so long? Ginny just had to tell Hermione about what Neville said about her.

Hermione stood up to leave, but Harry grabbed her wrist and pulled her back down again.

"See you after dinner, in your room." He whispered.

Hermione got back up, and left out the door.

Hermione had graduated top of her class, the previous year, and had become Head Girl, something she was very proud of. After the big feast, she waited in her room, wondering what she would tell Harry. Ginny had told her over dinner about what Neville had said to Dean Thomas and Shamus Finnigan, and, even though she could never forgive Neville for trying to rape her, she was satisfied with what he had told Dean and Shamus. The truth. Well most of it. He somehow left out the part when he took her all the way to the forbidden woods to try to rape her so she couldn't get away. After that insident, she wasn't sure she wanted to do anything much with Harry. She didn't have to wait long however, for Harry walked in.

"I've been waiting to do this for a long time." Said Harry hungrily as he went to kiss Hermione. She backed away.

"What are you doing?" she asked, a little frightened.

"I was trying to, how do those muggles say it? Oh yeah. Get my freak on." Said Harry, as a wide grin spread over his face.

"Not now." Hermione replied smugly. "We have to meet Ron and Draco at The Three Broomsticks, remember?"