Disclaimer: I do not own Ron, Harry, Hermione or any of the characters you recognize. I also don't own My Happy Ending by Avril Lavigne.

Oh oh, oh oh...

So much for my happy ending

Oh oh, oh oh...

So much for my happy ending

Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh

Here I am, sitting on my bed in my apartment, thinking about him.

How could he do something like that? The bastard...

All these years, it had all been a joke. He didn't really like me. He had always liked her. He had always loved Cho Chang.

Let's talk this over

It's not like we're dead

Was it something I did?

Was it something you said?

Don't leave me hanging

In a city so dead

Held up so high

On such a breakable thread

We'd lived together for three years after graduation... I should've known something was up when he never responded to my I love you's. He would always make up an excuse to leave or not hear me. I actually believed it; for three years, I believed it.

You were all the things I thought I knew

And I thought we could be

He had made different friends in our seventh year of Hogwarts. He and Harry stopped hanging out together. He had told me it was because Harry liked me, but I should've known. It was true that Harry liked me, but he was really hanging out with new friends because they were the 'players' of Hogwarts. I thought it was a joke.

You were everything, everything that I wanted

We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it

All of the memories, so close to me, just fade away

All this time you were pretending

So much for my happy ending

Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh...

So much for my happy ending

Oh oh, oh oh.

I was wrong, though.

I moved in with him during the summer after our seventh year. Harry hasn't spoken to me since. He'd told me that he was just gonna use me, but I didn't listen. I just thought he was just jealous. But Harry had actually been right.

He had known. He had known all along.

It's nice to know that you were there

Thanks for acting like you cared

And making me feel like I was the only one

It's nice to know we had it all

Thanks for watching as I fall

And letting me know we were done

So then, I marched right up to Cho's house, not caring that it was one in the morning. I remembered all the good things we had one last time before I knocked on the door.

He answered, his red hair a mess and his clothes put on messily. He looked drunk.

"Whadda you want?" He slurred. "I thought I already told you we were over."

I glared at him. "You bastard," I hissed. "I loved you, and I thought you loved me. I guess it was all a game, though. But now I have a surprise for you." I lowered my voice dangerously and told him the worst words he would ever want to hear. "Harry is so much better than you."

I stormed away, leaving him with a look of shock on his face, fire burning in his blue eyes.

He was everything, everything that I wanted

We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it

All of the memories, so close to me, just fade away

All this time you were pretending

So much for my happy ending

I ran to Harry's apartment after that. I'd kept up with his address just in case I needed to talk to him. Now was that time. I had to talk to Harry.

I knocked on his door and heard voices inside. I wasn't sure what they were, so I just waited.

I heard Harry's mature, deep voice say, "I'll be right back, hun."

A moment later, Harry answered the door, his hair messier than usual.

"Hermione?" He asked, shocked.

"Harry," I sobbed, throwing my arms around his neck. "You were right. Ron was using me. I love you."

He then pushed me away, the last thing I would have expected. He looked angry.

"I told you... but you didn't listen," He said to me. "Besides, I don't love you. I love someone else."

"Some-someone... else?" I asked, tears escaping me, my face mascara-streaked.

Harry nodded. "Now please, go away."

"Harry, I-,"

He slammed the door in my face.

So much for my happy ending.