Hermione walked away from the Burrow. Rose's hand was in her own, and Hugo lay in her arms.
"Hermione! Come back!" Ron shouted from the doorway of his family home.
Hermione kept walking, taking the children away from the man that was unfit to be a father.
"C'mon Hermione, just tell me! What did I do?"
Every woman in the village and then some. She thought to herself.
The redhead's voice took on a new tone, one that promised violence. "Hermione, come home and bring the kids. Right now. Or there will be hell to pay."
Hermione didn't look back. It seemed there was always hell to pay for something with Ron. His overused threats fell on deaf ears. He had hurt their children. And where Hermione was concerned, that meant they were no longer children of his.