Ron,
I'm not exactly sure how to say this without hurting you, I just well
oh I dont know . I love you Ron, I really do. I just can't wait forever.
Vicktor can give so much more than you are offering me and he has asked
me to marry him and I have agreed, please forgive me.
Hermione
Ron Weasly stared at the tear stained note before re-reading it. Vicktor Krum? That Bulgarian prat. How could she do this to him? What the bloody hell was she still doing talking to him? For Merlin's sake she had been his girlfriend for almost three years now, and what did she mean wait forever, they were just two years out of school, what was the damed rush? This was Ginny's fault and he knew it, with a loud crack he apperated into the living room of his best friend and his sisters home.
"Gineva Potter, get you pants on and get you ruddy ass out here!"He barked maddly as a very rumpled yong woman strolled in followed closely buy a discrunteld lookng man with vivid green eyes.
"Oi, Ron, couldn't this have waited till morning," Harry said looking a bit more annoyed.
"No it damned well cannot, Hermione has left me." Harry and Ginny's shoulders both slumped and Ginny reached out for Ron's shoulder, but he jerked away,"Don't you dare try to comfort me, you knew all along that she was still seeg that git!"
"What are you talking about Ron?" Ginny stiffend and brought herself up to her full hight, which was considerably shorter than Ron's six foot three frame.
"Here," Ron shoved the letter in her hand and slumped into the nearest chair.
"Oh, Ron, I'm so sorry, no I had no idea, I never would have let her."
"Geeze mate, thats terrible, I never would have figured Hermione to be one to leave over money," Harry voiced what Ron had not wanted to belive, but he should have known, hermione came from the mugle world where she was used to money, her rich parents had given her everything, she had always had the best and even helped her buy a house outside
London near Diagon ally.
"Yeah, well, she has."
Six years later.....
Ron stared dully at the clock above his desk, as willing the time to go by faster. A knock souded at the door and he heaved a heavy sigh, it was probably Dean Thomas, an old school chum who peridocally stoped by to show him the latest pictures of his ever growing family.
"Hey Ron,"
Ron smiled as his best friend came in,"Oh, hello Harry, just waiting for five, you know."
"Yeah I here you, look Ginny asked me to invite you round for tea, she is feling a little lonly lately and she has invited one of the girls from work to come meet you, she says you need a girlfriend, but wht she means is , she needs you to have a girlfriend. In any case, Jamie has been such a handful for her this last month, that I dont know where she's even got the strength to have company."
Ron smiled at the mention of his nephew, James Potter was certainly his fathers son,"Why do I need to start seeng someone for Ginny to have Friends?"
"How should I know, I'm Just the messenger, hell, you could always ingnor the girl and talk to me, I'm dying for some adult conversation here mate, I've spent half of the last two months explaining to Jamie that Lilly isn't evil and the other half playing dolls with a two year old, save me please!"
Ron chuckled at his best friend, Harry was an excellent father,"Sure I'll..."
Another knock at the door and stoped Ron mid sentance, a tall very leggy witch in robe that would have made Madam Malkins blush strode in,"What luck, two of the worlds most famous aurors in one room,"she said smoothly extending her hand to Harry,"It's an honor to meet you Mr. Potter," then to Ron," Mr. Weasly. My name is..."
"Aracnia Digger," Ron interjected,"We have no information fo you Miss. Digger."
"I have no questions involving the Ministry Mr. Weasly, I am here to get your comments on a social matter," she sat herself down on the edge of his desk exposing alot of thigh and stared directly at him."I was woundering if youd like to comment on the recent seperation of your dear friend and ex-lover Ms. Hermione Granger-Krum?"