Hermione sat there by the stairs all night waiting for Harry to come home. She heard the door open and she rushed out to him.
"Where have you been?"
He just brushed past her and said, "No where." She followed him and said, "Are you okay." Still giving her the cold shoulder she decided to straighten things up. "I didn't do anything with him." "Right…" replied Harry and as he changed into new clothes she felt really hurt. He had obviously did something and didn't want to tell him. As he was washing his face she came up behind him and wrapped her arms around him. Harry's throat went dry again, and he wanted to forgive her but kept ignoring her. She let go when he was done and watched him walk out.
Hermione knew something was wrong and she examined his clothes. There, printed on his white shirt was lipstick on it. It just so happened to be the very color that Ginny wears all the time.
She knocked on the door and waited as Ginny answered. They met face to face as she went in her hotel suite. There was a silence as Ginny bit her nails. Hermione walked around and faced her again. "I know what you and Harry did."
Ginny froze and faced towards Hermione. They both stare at each other for a couple of minutes until Hermione piped up:
"I can't believe you did that! He's my husband not yours. I mean I know you like him but you shouldn't have done that."
Then Ginny snorted and said, "Well it's not like he's very happy with you."
Hermione wanted to slap her but all she said was, "How dare you!"
"How dare I? Oh, that's rich when you go having an affair with another guy!"
"I didn't have an affair… I just loosened up that night…"
Ginny smirked and Hermione gave her a cold glare.
"You stay away from him. If I catch you with my husband again you'll get a one way ticket back to New York."
Ginny walked up to Hermione and with one swift punch she knocked the lights out of Hermione. She looked at Hermione's unconscious body and said,
"He's mine bitch and he won't slip away from my grasp again."