Mature chapter, mentions Alcohol, deep romance, depression and other sensitive subjects. Do not read if you are sensitive to those topics!


After a eventful trip to diagon ally, Ron started to file a document to sign up for his auror classes for the coming year. This had to be finished by Tuesday and today was Sunday.

Harry was also applying. Although Kingsley had basically told him already he would make it in. (After all he is the savior of the wizarding world)

Ron would like to think he would have a guaranteed job with the aurors, because he helped fight the war as well. Although, most likely it won't help his chances because there where a lot of wizards and witches who also helped fight in the war.

He folded up the application and tossed it on the coffee table. He dropped his quill next to the ink. He hopped off the couch and checked his watch. Roxy would probably be here soon.

Right as he thought that he watched her walk through the door.

She opened the door with a grin. Ron grinned back although his grin was hallow. Roxy grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled there lips together.

He kissed her hard. Running his hands through her hair.

Roxy dragged him up the stairs still snogging. She knocked her head against the wall, and knocked the picture frame off its nail onto the floor. Glass shattered onto the floor, and it took Ron great difficulty to avoid it.

Ron picked her off her feet and she continued to kiss his neck and mouth. He dropped her down onto his bed and she started to pull his shirt off. He could feel her icy fingers fumbling around his waist.

She pressed her lips even harder against his. He kissed her harder as well. He knew exactly what he was doing and yet. He wanted to stop it with all his might. While he was doing it with Roxy. All he could think of that night was Hermione.


One week later:

"I can't believe you Roxy!" Ron screamed at the top of his lungs, making the whole house shake. "No, I can't believe you Ron!" Roxy yelled loudly. "I want nothing apart of it's life!" Ron roared. "Your so awful Ron! I've given you everything this past month, yet all you've given me is damn excuses." Roxy said hotly. "You are in-love with Hermione Granger, still! My life was a lie and you didn't tell me, I didn't even want you apart of my baby's life anyways."

Ron sat there stunned. "Goodbye Ronald. I hope you have fun in hell." Roxy shrieked before disappearing with a crack.


"Draco we need to talk." Hermione said seriously. "What is it?" Draco said yawning. "I think we should break up. You are a fantastic person, and the best thing that has ever happened to me. I just don't want to try to manage our relationship and me going away to Hogwarts."

Draco didn't look upset. "What if I don't agree? Won't we not know if it's not gonna work if we never try?" Hermione started to protest, but Draco continued. "Look. You are too great to leave you over something that stupid- Hermione. Alright?" Draco finished.

"Alright fine. Let's give it a go." Hermione said ignoring her original plan. "Good." Draco said smiling. "Glad we could solve that like adults." Hermione smiled. "Actually in the muggle world we would still be underage." Draco rolled his eyes and wrapped his hand around her waist. Hermione clenched his hand tight in hers.

"Do you want to help me pack? After all I leave tomorrow." Hermione said calmly. Draco grabbed her lucky blouse and folded it up and tossed it into the bag.

After awhile they spent silent, listening to music and packing the bag up for Hogwarts. They finally where down to the final items. "Ah, don't want to forget this." Draco said tossing the head girl badge into the bag. "Obviously not." Hermione added kissing his cheek.

"I'm going to miss you Hermione Granger." Draco said sadly. "I will miss you too." She said less sincere then normal. She tossed a random book into her bag and clamped it shut.


"Ron?" Dean Tomas said confused as he walked into the nightly bar. "Hey wad'up Dean. how's life been going. You know the usual work an' stuff." Ron said in a thick British accent. "Ron I'm pretty sure your drunk. How much has he had to drink?" Dean asked, asking the bartender the last question. "About 2 bottles by himself."

Dean widened his eyes in a worried fashion. "Bloody hell mate. Let's get you home." Dean placed his giant arms over Ron's broadened shoulders. Dean guided him to the car as Ron walked sideways. " Isn't it great Dean. I'm gonna be a dad, to a person I don't even love. Hermione is gorgeous and smart and beautiful and I think I love her. But don't tell Roxy. Shhhhhh!" Ron said tipsily.

"Wow.. slow down mate." Dean said confused on why Ron would tell him all this. "I don't know what to do Bro. I'm a mess. I mean Hermione will never talk to me again." Ron started sobbing, which made Dean very uncomfortable. "Ok let's take you to the burrow." Ron then added. "NO! My Mummy can't know I'm doing bad. Especially not 'Arry."

Dean re-assured him. "It's gonna be alright." As they pulled into the burrow makeshift driveway.


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