Hermoine POV

I walked slowly throughout the room wondering whether or not I should ask. But perhaps he would think I didn't trust him. But then again, I don't. After his affair with one of the maids I can only wonder what he would do next. He wouldn't. He promised.

"Hermoine! Where are the children?"

"They left for the park a few hours ago. They should be back soon." He nodded and walked out of the room and quickly put on his drench coat. "Where are you going?"

"I have some business to catch up on."

"It's Sunday, what could they possibly want you to do?"

"I have a meeting with my boss." He was solemn but yet I couldn't take him seriously.

I gave up.

"Fine but be back by six. We will have dinner then." He swiftly ran out the door and was in his car within seconds. Knowing Ron, he was never excited about work or anything that involved labor. Several dreadful thoughts filled my mind of why he was gone. He wouldn't. He can't. He isn't.

Suddenly, a great idea filled my mind. The children wouldn't be home for hours. Dinner could be made in a half hour and I could still be on time. This can't happen. It would be so wrong and I would invade his privacy, but I know I have to do it.

I have to follow him.