(Hermione's P.O.V)
I woke up with a sudden gasp for air. I had a dream, well, erm, in this case a nightmare, where I was trapped in a room with Malfoy and we were forced to be best friends, and that was the only way that we could escape. I rolled my eyes. How did that even get in my head? I changed into a lilac sweater and comfortable jeans. I slowly walked down the stairs of my dormitory to the common room. When I got to the common room my eyes widened to twice their size. "RONALD WEASLEY!!" I screamed after I saw him snogging Lavender Brown. "Oh, uh. Hi Hermione." Ronald said embarrassed. "How could you- why- when- What is going on!" I screamed even louder. Suddenly, Harry came stomping down the stairs of the boys dormitories. "Hermione, please stop screaming! And why were you screaming?" Harry asked. "Well-" I started but Ronald cut me off "Well, I accidentally poked her with a pair of scissors." He lied "Oh, um, okay." Harry said confused. Brown just stood next to Ronald, smirking at me. "Lavender, why are you here?" Harry asked. "Um, I was just studying." She lied right to my face. "Okay. At 5:00am?" Harry asked confusedly. "Well, actually, Ronald was-" I started but Ronald cut me off again. "Leaving, I was leaving." Ronald lied again. "Okay." Harry said. He must have been so confused. Ronald left the common room, and so did Brown. It was just Harry and I in the common room. "Tell me what really happened." Harry asked. "Well, I just came down the staircase from the girls dormitories. Then, I-i s-saw…" I said as I burst into tears. "He cheated on me Harry! Ronald cheated on my, with Brown!" I screamed and cried at the same time. "Oh, Hermione." Harry said sorrily. Harry gave me a comforting hug. "Wh-why would he do this?" I asked sadly. "I don't know, Hermione." Harry said tiredly. "I-i'll let you get more sleep, goodbye, Harry." I said as I went back to the girls dormitories and sat on my bed. That was all I was going to do on this lonely Saturday. I sighed. Why would he do this? I hugged my pillow and cried again. I knew it. All that Ronald wanted me for was as a study guide, a homework completer for when he was lazy or tired, an essay writer, but never a true friend, or lover. A few hours later everyone was leaving the common room for breakfast. I guess I should go. I tried to tame my wild, brunette hair. I put on a better outfit of a white t-shirt, jeans, a blue headband, and a grey sweater. I left the common room five minutes before breakfast started. I knew I hadn't looked very good in my lazy outfit. There were some stares. Students wondering why I wasn't with Harry or Ronald. I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear and sighed as I got to The Great Hall. I sat with Ginny, and I looked depressed. "What's wrong?" Ginny asked curiously. "N-nothing." I said. "Please?" She pleaded. "Later." I told Ginny. "Okay." She said hopeful to know what it was. I combed my tangled hair with my fingers and ate my breakfast.