This is a Harmione Fanfiction so if you don't ship them then you don't have to read.
The burrow
Harry Potter walked up and down the stairs of the burrow, it was there 6th year and he was about to break it off with Ginny, He truly did care for her and thought it would be better if they went there separate ways.
He slowly raised his hand to the door and knocked on it
"Ginny, it's me…" he said barely above a whisper
"Coming!" she said full of excitement
She opened the door and attacked him with a hug, he then walked in and noticed Hermione sitting on her bed. She looked up and realized what he was about to do, she could read him like a book but didn't know why she felt happy, she gave a weak smile and then looked at both of them and excused herself.
"So what did you want to talk about love," She asked in her innocent voice
He flinched slightly at this and sighed, their talk was full of shouts from Ginny and loud sobs. The whole family was confused as they saw harry walk down with Ginny right behind him begging him to say.
"It's over Ginny," he said loud enough for them to hear gasping in shock the family looked at them as he walked out to clear his mind, while Molly Weasley went to comfort her poor daughter.
Hermione had snuck out to find her friend, not knowing later this would change her relationship with him.
Sorry it's short I'll make it longer in the next chapter