Ok I'm Back. I tried to rework my other story but I couldn't so i'm just going to work with this one. Now a few things I MUST tell you. First, I have a b in English but it's a b because of extra credit. Meaning my English sucks, I don't have a beta so either deal with it or don't read the story. Second, there will be a song in this story. So far there's only 1 but their mite be more so if you don't like that don't read it. Third, if you think my story rocks tell me, if you think it sucks tell me. But don't tell me it sucks then I get another review from you talking about how great it is. Cause then you're just irritating! So that's the end of my long authors note enjoy the story!

As Professor Hermione Granger sat on her Best friend Professor Harry Potter's shoulder crying, he asked her the question that he had asked her time and time again. "Mione, if he makes you so miserable, why do you stay with him"? She sniffed and looked him in the eye. "Because, I can't imagine waking up in the morning and he's not there. I can't see myself married and it's not to him. I just can't see myself without him. He's my other half, my one". She sniffed and wiped her eyes. "He's my ex-factor".

Ex-Factor: Noun/Adjective

Your other half, your 'the one'. Your mate in a relationship. A relationship that is so awful, so cruel and so totally fucked up that it might destroy you both if you stayed in it. But you do stay in it, not because your being forced or anything but because you have to be in it. You want to be in it, and if you leave you'll just come back to it again and again, and again.

The Head Table at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was bustling with life. The Headmaster and his wife talked about her changes in the Transfiguration lesson plan. Harry and his boyfriend Draco discussed why they had yet again beaten Ron and his wife Luna at quidditch again. Then you got to the end of the table where poor professor Flitwic (sorry if that's incorrect spelling) was sitting in between professors Snape and Granger.

These two had the most volatile love in all of Hogwarts history and it sucked so bad. It was wonderful that they were in love but for the past 5 years they'd been dating they'd spent more of it fighting or apart then they had together and happy. It just didn't make any sense. But still they were together, technically.

Hermione looked up when a paper ball hit Severus in the side of the head. He looked at Dumbledore who was wistling to him self, (come on man why not just charm a sign over your head that says 'Look at me! Look at me! I Did it!). Severus opened the paper read it then looked at her then back to the headmaster.

"Because, I just don't want her anymore"! With that he left the table. Hermione barley chocked back a sob then she made her excuses and fled the table.

As Hermione Granger had promised Dumbledore that she would perform at the talent show she got ready to do just that. She had been exempt from teaching that day and for that she was grateful, but a promise is a promise and she had to keep hers. She was the opening act so as she stood on the side of the stage as Dumbledore announced her she smoothed imaginary wrinkles out of her shirt that said, "Anytime, anyplace, just not with you", and some jeans. She'd never been so happy that she was the muggle studies teacher and got to wear muggle attire. I mean you know robes are wonderful but not all the time! She was shaken out of her revirie.

By the sound of clapping and Dumbledore walking past her saying, "Good Luck"! She stroed onto the stage and adjusted the mic. "This song is dedicated to someone. You know who you are". And then the music started. . .

Well there's the first chapter! Hope u like it! If u do tell me, if you don't tell me! Love, Juilliard.