Chapter 7- Mrs. Potter

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Harry awoke to the smell of coffee. He lay in bed and sniffed the air. "Mmm ." It had been 7 years since he had graduated from Hogwarts and he's been married a little less than a year now. He got out of bed not bothering to get dressed and trotted down the stairs. "Hey honey." Harry leaned in to kiss his wife but she dodged him like a rogue bludger.

"Someone's here to see you." Harry was confused. Lately she had been acting strange. "Who?" "Come and see." Harry walked in the kitchen and saw a beautiful woman about five foot six with long, wavy, brown hair, and chocolate eyes. He blushed in the presence of a women since he was only wearing his boxers.

The woman quickly scanned his body. He had a six-pack and muscular arms and legs.

He ran upstairs to get dressed. "Sorry about that." Harry said apologetically. "It's quite all right." She exclaimed. "So I see you've got yourself a Mrs. Potter." She glanced at Harry's wife then back to him. "Oh, sorry. This is my wife,

*cliffy! Mua ha ha ha ha ha!*

Cho Potter. Cho meet…"

The woman completed his sentence. "Hermione. Hermione Granger." Harry was dumbstruck. "Her…Her….Hermione?" Harry choked. "That's me." She said proudly. This was all too much for him. He fell into the nearest chair. Then he realized Hermione's last name was still Granger. She didn't get married. Yet. She could have a boyfriend. Or even a fiancé. He glanced at her left hand. No ring. "Why do you seem so surprised? I'm just a friend come to visit." She exclaimed.

"Excuse us." Harry said to Cho. He pulled Hermione aside. "You didn't just come to visit. We haven't seen each other in….seven years!" He stumbled over his own words. "Harry. I have to tell you something very important. Now you probably won't believe me, but you're gonna have to trust me." He looked into his dazzling, bright green eyes. "Cho's cheating on you."

"What?!" Harry yelled. "Ssshhh." Hermione had to stand right up close to him in order for him to hear her when she whispered. "You'll have to act like you don't know so she doesn't suspect you. We need to catch her in the act first."

"How do you know this?"

"I've already seen her with another guy, but I didn't do anything because I thought he was her husband. I didn't know she was your wife until I came here."

"Did you see who it was?" She hesitated a moment then said, "If I tell you, promise you won't do anything stupid?" Harry nodded his head vigorously. "Draco Malfoy." "How could she possibly like that piece of *bleep*?" "Harry, calm yourself. Remember, you promised not to do anything stupid."

"Fine. For now. But when I catch him," he paused, "I'm gonna beat the living *bleep* out of him." "Fine by me." Hermione agreed. They walked out into the other room to join Cho. "Hermione and I are going out to lunch this afternoon. Is that all right?"

"Sure. That's fine." Cho answered Harry. They all sat down for breakfast and didn't really talk much. Harry kept glaring at Cho. He so mad at her. 'How could she do this to me?' At some points, he just wanted to burst out yelling at her he was so mad. 'But Hermione said we can't say anything until we catch them together.' He kept reminding himself.

The afternoon came and Harry and Hermione were ready to leave when Hermione said, "We'll be gone about three to four hours. You know, we have a lot to catch up on. So you can get some stuff done." Hermione made sure to let Cho know they would be gone awhile so she would go see Malfoy. As soon as they shut the door, she did exactly as they wanted: called Malfoy.

She picked up the phone and dialed the number. "Draco?"…"Hi!"…"I'm fine. Hey, can I come over for awhile?" Pause. "Yeah well Harry's gone. For like four hours!" Pause. "OK. I'll see you in a bit."…."Love you too. Bye."