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Hermione Granger looked outside. She had heard some noises and wanted to tell the people to shut up and let her sleep. Then she saw. Could it be? No impossible, or is it..? Ron Weasley? She hadn't talked to him since she broke up with Draco. She saw him go inside. She put out her cigarette and went back inside. She didn't know that Ron lived in these apartments. His apartment was above hers! She needed an excuse to go up there. But what? Hermione looked all around and shivered. "What a great Christmas Present", she thought. The power went out, so there was no heat or electricity. She looked and found a candle. That will do. She took the candle and walked towards the stairs.

She hurried up to the apartment, eager to see Ron again. She knocked on the door.

Ron tried harder to think of a song. It was very important that he write one. Why? Because the last few years, he was known as the pretty boy frontman who wasted opportunity. Because he knew the virius will take over him one day. He wanted to leave one bittersweet song to the world to remember him by.

His thoughts were interuptted by a knock on the door. Who could be here at this time? Ron was ticked off. He was hoping it wasn't Draco. He really didn't want to argue with him again. Luckily for him it wasn't.

"Got a light?", a pretty girl said, holding a candle. She had the most beautiful brown eyes Ron had ever seen.

"I know you" Ron said, walking toward. "You're..you're shivering"

"It's nothing; they turned off my heat", She replied as Ron went to get some matches. He lit the candle, staring at her. "What are you staring out?"

"Nothing. You look familiar", he answered. She smiled.

"You mean you don't reconize me?", she asked. Ron looked at her. She had the accent that he reconized about six years ago. She had the same look in her eyes of innocence and beauty. But he still could not make out of who she was. Ron gave her a confused look. She laughed and welcomed herself in the apartment. "Nice place"

"Um, thanks", Ron said, nervously. He had no idea of who she was or why he was nervous.

"Got a girlfriend?", she asked.

"Used to" Ron said, fighting the urge to break down. "She died. Her name was Luna..."

"Candle's out again", She interupted. Ron drew another match. "Sorry about your friend"

"Yeah. Oh well. Goodnight", Ron said. She could tell he was still grieving so she obeyed and walked to the door. Then stopped.

"It blew out again?", Ron asked.

"No, I think I dropped my...Shit! I did! Is it on the floor?", She talked to herself. She threw herself to the floor, feeling around the ground like a blind person looking for their glasses.

"The floor?", Ron echoed. He looked down at her and got a real good close-up of her behind.

"They say I have the best ass below fourteenth street", she said. Ron almost smacked himself for getting himself caught. She got up. "Is it true?"

"What?"

"You're staring again", she smiled.

"Oh no. I mean..you have a nice ah--" Ron stattered. "I mean you look familiar"

"Like your dead girlfriend?"

"Only when you smile, but I think I've seen you somewhere else"

"Well I work at the Cat Scratch Club. Have you ever been there?"

"Yes!", Ron remembered. He felt better. "I didn't reconize you without the handcuffs!" She laughed at this joke and went back on the ground. "Why don't you forget that stuff? You look like you're nineteen"

"I'm 24. But I'm old for my age. I'm just born to be bad!"

"I once was born to be bad. I used to shiver like that"

"I have no heat! I told you-"

Ron cut her off. "I used to be a junkie. Just forget about that stuff. Besides that was my last match" He quickly found her bag of cocaine and stuffed it in his pocket.

"Well, thank god for the moon", she smiled.

"I'm Ron"

"They call me...", the girl walked around him and grabbed the bag from his pocket and waved it at his face. "..Hermione". She left without another word. Ron couldn't believe it. Hermione looked young but really skinny. Different. But still as pretty as he remembered.

"I need to lay down" Ron said walking to his room.

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