A/N: I know the last chapter was short but I think all my chapters are short so sorry! Anyway enjoy!

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The next week passed and Hermione didn't see anyone, she just went to work and came home.

Ginny had spent most of last week at The Burrow with Mrs Weasley, Fred and George were also visiting.

Ginny had chucked Harry out for now and he was staying with Ron.

Hermione left for work, as she usually did, at eight o'clock. She apparated straight tot he Ministry. Her flat was empty for all of ten minutes before there was a loud crack and a redheaded girl appeared, wearing jeans and a green T-shirt. She listen for any noise and when she heard silence she looked around the room she had just apparated into. It was Hermione's living room and in one corner was the kitchen. The room was painted cream with a matching carpet and a black leather sofa. There were several bookcases and a coffee table with a lamp on it and last week's edition of Witch Weekly. The kitchen was white had recently been cleaned. Ginny turned and saw two doors. She opened the first slowly and looked inside, it was only the bathroom. Ginny didn't even know what she was looking for, but she knew that Hermione must've planned that evening at the bar.

Hermione's bedroom had a big double bed with side tables either side of it. There was a dressing table with make-up on it and a mirror. On the right wall there was a chest of draws and next to it another door, Ginny assumed that it was a walk-in closet. She searched all the draws but found nothing suspicious, then, lastly she opened the door to the closet and gasped.

The closet was small, about the size of a dressing room at a clothes store. Covering the walls were moving pictures of Harry. Some from newspapers or old school photos. At the back wall was a low, small table with a framed picture of Harry and Hermione. Ginny bent down, still in shock, and picked up the frame. She took the photo out and saw that Ron had been folded back so you couldn't see him. She tore the photo to pieces, suddenly angry. She looked at the walls and noticed un-sent love letters and old notes from school, and it looked like, every letter Harry had every sent Hermione. Ginny tore at the walls, blinded by tears. She ripped and scratched at every inch of wall she could reach, she had never hated someone so much. Hermione was obsessed, it was sick.

Ginny sat on the small table and sobbed, her head resting against the back wall. She must've fallen asleep because the next thing she knew a light had been flicked on and she couldn't move. She looked up and saw Hermione standing there, her wand pointing at Ginny.

'Silly, silly little girl,' Hermione said not sounding like herself at all. Hermione didn't care that Ginny knew because Ginny wouldn't be around much longer to tell anyone. Hermione grabbed Ginny's hair and dragged her out of the closet. Ginny wanted to scream in agony but she couldn't, she felt quite a few hairs part with her scalp. Hermione let go of Ginny's hair and walked round to face her. Ropes shot out of Hermione's wand and twisted around Ginny's body, Hermione un-stunned her.

'You're crazy!' Ginny spat at Hermione.

'You ruined everything! You came along and he fell for you! Not me, you! But when you're gone he'll like me, he'll have to,' Hermione said, a crazy look on her face. Ginny stayed silent, half in shock and half scared.

'You know at the club, when I kissed him, he didn't even try to stop me, instead he kissed me back and held me close to him as if he never wanted to let go,' Hermione said taunting Ginny.

'Stop it!' Ginny cried in tears ' you're scaring me!'

There was a loud crack and a bang on the door.

'Hermione! I know you're there because you weren't at work! We need to talk!' Harry shouted through the front door.

'Harry! Help!' Ginny screamed.

'Shut up!' Hermione hissed and flicked her wand at Ginny who fell sideways on to the floor, asleep.

Hermione strode to the front door and opened it. There stood Harry.

Harry thought that Hermione looked different but he couldn't quite tell. 'Hey,' he said.

'Hi.'