Chapter 2 of Remembering
Hermione's POV
I cried and cried until I could think no more. But I wasn't crying for Dean, hell with him, I couldn't care less about him. He had a nice slut in the restaurant if he had that much sexual tension he could go and get himself off on her. But that wasn't why I was crying. No, it was Harry.
But then again, when wasn't it about Harry? Maybe that was a reason why my past relationships hadn't worked out. Because, as I suddenly realized. The standards I had set for a man, where based on Harry.
-Smart
-Funny
-Serious
-Hot
-Honest
And I could go on for days and days if my expectations were based on Harry. Then there was no wonder why no other man could fill his place, because he was perfect in almost every way... almost everyway. In the one space that he wasn't perfect, that's where he had made his mistake. And that's when I had taken revenge. I had wanted him to know how much it hurt to know. I had wanted him to experience as much guiltiness as I thought necessary. But in return I had experienced it as well.
You see Harry had cheated on me. But then in return, I had sunken down to his level. I had cheated back.
After their engagement, Harry had been spending a lot of time with a certain girl named Cho Chang. That's right the Cho Chang. Harry's first crush and first kiss. I wasn't too sure about what to think. I mean, come on! I was engaged to the man of my dreams that I loved and trusted with all my heart. I didn't know Cho very well, but foolish me, I thought that she would have to decency to stay away from him. But how wrong I was.
You see, Harry was also and auror. His one true dream. But unfortunately for this particular project I could not be his partner. And yeah, you guessed it right. It was Cho Chang. I still remember that night...
X flashback X
-general POV-
Hermione made her way back to that flat that she and Harry now shared. They were planning on getting married in 2 and a half months, and everything was going according to plan.
She had just finished her reports at the ministry that were due next week, and she had had a wonderful day. She planned on going home to her fiancée and having mind blowing sex with him. To say she was in a good mood was the understatement of the year. But that all changed the second she appereated in Harry's room.
As she apparated in she looked up to see Cho's back to her. While Cho was standing in front of a shirtless Harry. But the problem was more of what Cho was wearing, or wasn't wearing at that.
She had one of Harry's bathrobes on, drooping low on her shoulders. Exposing her bare back. With the front of the robe wide open showing her obviously naked body to Harry, who wasn't helping matters by, staring at her body in awe.
"Oh my," Hermione gasped.
Harry finally turned his head to Hermione, as Cho was quick to cover herself up and turned around to stare at Hermione in shock.
"Oh shit," Harry muttered. "Look Hermione come here. I can explain."
Hermione shook her head. "That's what they all say, Harry. Don't even try, if I'm not worth you staying with me, then I'm not worth your breath for explenation! Harry go to hell. Don't ever come near me again."
"Hermione no! You don't understand! Something happened in work! When Cho became my partner…please just listen!" Harry exclaimed desperately.
Hermione just shook her head at him. "This has been going on ever since you started work!? How could you Harry? I trusted you!" Choking on her last sentence she apparated out of their flat.
Not really knowing where she was going. All she knew was that she never wanted to see Harry again. And she wanted to be somewhere where he would never think to look for her.
She found herself at the Malfoy Manor.
Her and Draco had become friends at Hogwarts in 7th year. But that was something that Harry and Ron didn't know, hell, they'd kill her if they did.
Looking around she saw that she was in Draco's room. Draco. And before she could think, Draco himself walked in.
Hermione could not think. All she wanted was for Harry to feel the pain that she was going though because of him. She wanted him to burn. She wanted to though salt in his wounds and make it stink. All she could feel was numbness.
Hermione some how found herself talking to Draco, over a few bottles of fire whiskey. She ended up telling him about how Potter had cheated on her. How she wanted to get a revenge on him. How she wanted him to know how it felt to be eaten up from the inside out. How she wanted him to hurt. She knew that she could trust Draco to listen to her and agree with her. Even if she was wrong that's all she wanted right now. Some one to think she was right.
After several more bottles of whiskey, Hermione was totally drunk, along with Draco. That's what she wanted along with revenge, to forget the pain.
"I got it!" Draco slurred. "We go to your flat, and screw! Then when Potter comes to look for you, which he obviously will, he'll see us screwing and then he'll know exactly what it feels like to be cheated on! But then again, you wont really be cheating on him, as he's done it first! But it'll kill 'im!"
Hermione shrugged. It was certainly a plan. It should work.
Hey, she thought, I'm drunk, Harry's an ass. What the hell. "Let's do it."
(A/N hey guys! I want to thank all of you who read and reviewed my story, you guys are the best!I hope that this chapter explained most of what happened during Harry and Hermione's break up. Do you think that hermione was a little OOC? Well, I tryed my best not to make it seem that way. And sorry about the slightly cliffhanger endding I left it at. I'll have the next chapter out in a few days. Please keep reading, I have thought up a pretty good way for Harry and Hermione to re-meet. Thanks every one!)
