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Ch 4: Another Call

Hermione hung up the phone and put it in its proper place. She stood by the phone going over the conversation she had just had with Harry, no, the argument she had with Harry. While she thought about him, her stomach growled, which brought Hermione out of her musings. She walked into the kitchen and started to think about what she wanted to eat for breakfast, no lunch, no brunch…that's it brunch!

"Hmmmm…I could have oatmeal…nah, I had that yesterday. Uhhhhhh…maybe pancakes…no that's not a good idea, I suck at cooking. Pizza? French Toast? Eggs? Aha! Waffles!"

She walked over to her freezer and pulled out a box of Eggo Waffles, strangely though, it felt unusually light. She walked over to the toaster and began to pull out a waffle when she realized it was empty.

"Draco, you bastard!"

Draco Malfoy had once again eaten all of the waffles and left the box in the freezer… completely empty.

Hermione frantically began to search through the freezer for any other waffles; it was the only thing she had come up with for breakfast. When she left the freezer empty handed, she sat down, put her elbows on the table, and rested her head in her hands. Suddenly a thought popped into her head… CEREAL! Hermione shot up from her chair and headed straight for the pantry.

"Cheerios… Cheerios…Cheerios…ah, here they are. My beloved Honey Nut Cheerios."

She grabbed a bowl, a spoon, some milk, and her cereal, and just as she got ready to dig into her cereal, the phone rang.

"Rrrrr…what is soooo important that I need to have a phone call in the middle of my brunch?!"

She walked over to the phone and looked at the Caller ID to see who was disturbing her…it was Ron.

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"Ronald." said Hermione in an aggravated voice

"Hey 'Mione. How's it going?" asked Ron. He sounded nervous and on edge as if something bad had happened.

"Fine, what's up?"

"Er…nothing much, I uh called Harry earlier."

"You did? What about?" She asked curiously

"Nothing much, he uh, told me you called."

"Did he now?" Hermione stated obviously not wanting to talk about the subject.

"Yeah, said that you called to tell him that the wedding was off and also to kinda, sorta apologize. He told me that he hung up on you a few times. Whaddya say to him?"

"I just said sorry and he didn't want to hear it, and he didn't want to hear from me, so he hung up. Simple as that."

"Oh, um, well, what made you wanna call him?"

"Why are you calling me, Ron?"

"I just wanted to talk that's all, you know? About what happened?"

"Well, actually I was thinking about visiting Draco later."

"Are you CRAZY? NO ABSOULUTELY NOT! YOU ARE NOT GOING TO VISIT HIM!"

"Yes I am! If I want to go see him, I will!"

"Hermione he just beat you! Going to see him will just be saying that you still love him and that you want to get back together!" Ron's voice seemed to lower and rise as he spoke, getting frustrated more and more.

"Did it ever occur to you that maybe I want to get back together with him?!"

"W-what?"

"That's right Ron; I want to get re-engaged to Draco. So stay… out… of…my…BUSINESS!

With that she hung up the phone, leaving a confused, frustrated, angry Ron on the other end. Once again Hermione had gone off with the word vomit. Soon she was going to lose all of her friends because of it. But she hoped she wouldn't lose Ron too.

A/N: I am so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, sorry! I know it's been over a year since I last updated and I truly apologize. I'm also sorry if this chapter is crappy, I haven't written any fanfic chapters in a while. Anyway, I'm not sure when my next chapter will be up, but it will definitely be sooner than last time, definitely. Please Review or Flame, either or.

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