A/N: Here's another chapter for you guys!~

Hermione's P.O.V

It was a week after the Rachel girl threatened me, which means that it was seven days until the 'plan.' I was still confused and thoughtful about Rachel's words.

"Ever hurt her, I'll personally kill you."

"Um, Hermione?" Harry pokes me, on my shoulder. "You've been spacing out for ages, all week actually.."

"Do you think I've hurt her?" I mutter, hardly taking in Harry's confused face. "I don't think I have..."

"Who?" Harry asks, looking more confused.

"Ginny..." I reply, resting my head on my arms. "Some girl, her friend Rachel. Actually.. threatened me about hurting her, she said if I hurt or made her sad... well you get it.. but she also said something about me being 'careful' around Ginny..."

"I dunno." Harry shrugs. "But I have noticed that Ginny is acting.. different.."

"Hm.. I guess so.. but I really haven't noticed... I guess I'm pretty much a bad friend then for not noticing..." I unhappily sigh.

"Well, she does tend to hide her emotions a lot, especially around you." Harry says, trying to comfort me. "If I know Ginny, which I do. She isn't one to want attention when she's sad, she probably hides to cry and just a few days ago, I heard her crying in a broom closet... I didn't do anything, knowing she hated being babied..."

"Really?" I gasp. "I can't believe I didn't notice it, I have to speak with her tonight..."

"Hopefully you can help cheer her up." Harry sighs. "I hate seeing any of my friends like that..."

"Ginny?" I call out, walking into the Girls Dormitory. I couldn't find Ginny at Dinner nor in the Common Room. She wasn't in sight.

Unfortunately for me, Lavender was in the Dormitory. I swear under my breath and try to escape without her noticing but me calling out obviously caught her attention.

"Oh look." She sneers. "It's Herman, the dirty, mountain troll!"

"Ugh!" I glare. "I'm not in the mood to deal with your insults, I'm trying to find Ginny. Have you seen her?"

"If I did." Lavender smirks. "I wouldn't tell you."

Glaring, I stick my middle finger at Lavender before walking out of the Dormitory. I shouldn't get so riled up at Lavender when I'm trying to find my obviously distressed friend...

I decide to check outside of the Gryffindor turf, checking every empty classroom or broom closet for a possibly crying Ginny. I even check the Astronomy Tower... but she wasn't anywhere.

Feeling defeated, I finally trudge up to the Gryffindor Tower, but before I could go any further, I heard some... sexual noises from a empty classroom.

Slightly conflicted from my Prefect duties and the instinct to leave the two 'love birds' alone. I pull the door open slightly, looking past the gap.

What I saw, was shocking.

I saw Ginny pressed up against her 'ex' Dean Thomas, both of them half naked and making out. I stared for a few seconds before closing the door with a quiet 'click'.

I step back, feeling a confusing and constricting pain in my chest.

I should be happy for Ginny, she has someone now...

But that Person did cheat on her...

Feeling very confused and teary, I run back to the Gryffindor Common room. I convince myself that I'm only upset because Dean Thomas is known for being a cheater...

Ginny's P.O.V

M RATED SCENE, BE WARNED.

"Agh!" Dean grunts, thrusting his lower parts against my hand. "Your the best..."

I roll my eyes, squeezing his member harder. "Remember, this is only sex, nothing else!"

How I got from being depressed to being so depressed that I needed sex from a ex, I didn't know. But knowing that Hermione would never love me, I decided to let all my sexual tension out on Dean.

Feeling that Dean was about to explode, I kneel to suck him to his orgasm. When Dean finally came, I quickly wipe my mouth and start to get dressed.

M SCENE OVER

"So, are we a 'Item' now?" Dean says, trying to be 'sexy'. I slap his arms away from my waist.

"I told you countless times!" I huff. "This is only sex, nothing else."

"Fine babe." Dean smirks, raising his hands in defence.

"And don't call me babe." I growl, pointing to the door of the empty classroom. When he finally left, I sighed and leaned on a nearby chair. I still felt empty inside, mainly because it wasn't Hermione I was pleasuring...

Getting dressed slowly, I make my way to the Gryffindor Common room. When I enter, I see Hermione sitting by the fireplace, a weird expression on her face.

"Hey." I greet, hiding my sadness.

"Oh, Hi..." Hermione replies, quietly. I noticed she was about to cry.

"Are you alright?" I ask, kneeling beside my crush. "What's happened?"

"It's nothing." Hermione says, faking a smile. "I must be really hormonal lately, that's it..."

"Sure." I say, not believing any of her lies. "I'll always be here for you, you know that right?"

Hermione turns to look at me, a slightly sad expression on her face. I stare back, suddenly, we were in a staring contest. Feeling the mood go weird, I cough.

"Well... I'm going to bed." I say, standing up. "I'll see you tomorrow, Mione'"

"Bye.." She mutters, turning back to the fireplace.

Confused and slightly worried for my friend, I head upstairs to sleep.

Hermione's P.O.V

When I went to the Great Hall, I noticed something was wrong.

Everyone was talking about Ginny.

And that she was a Whore.

"Hey, Hermione. Did you hear that Ginny Weasley slept with Dean Thomas!" One of the Patil twins giggled pointing to Dean. "She's such a slu-"

"No she isn't!" I angrily shove her, I sit next Harry. I angrily grab a plate of bacon and toast.

"Who started it." I mutter. "The Rumour."

"I don't know.." Harry sighs. "I think it was Dean who 'boasted' about his 'great time' with Ginny and Lavender overheard and you can guess what happened next..."

"Everyone now knows it..." I mutter, my hand crunched up into a fist. "When I get to Lavender, she's so dead."

I tune into the secretive murmurs, getting slightly annoyed with each whisper...

"I always knew Ginny was a Whore..."

"Yeah, I heard she blew off Andrew Perkins..."

"Harry better watch out, cause' if she touches him, she's dead."

"I wonder if she wouldn't mind letting me y'know, put my wand in her chamber, if you get what I mean..."

"Dude, you might catch something.."

"Ugh." I groan. "One more remark, I might actually kill someone."

"I know right.." Harry sighs. "I wonder how Ginny's coping..."

As Harry said that, the Great Hall doors opened and Ginny herself walked in with confidence, the whispers that followed her didn't seem to affect her and it was like she was her old self...

"Hey ladies." She greets, smiling. I was probably the only one who noticed that her usually sparkling brown eyes were not filled with happiness. But emptiness.

"Hey, Gin'." I smile, glaring at anyone who would glare at Ginny. "Do you want to go sit by the lake, instead of sitting with these stupid, judgemental morons?"

"Sure." Ginny smiles, following me out to the Lake.

When we both sat down, we didn't say anything. We just looked at the beautiful view, feeling a calming atmosphere set. I smile at Ginny, holding her hand.

"Just remember, me and Harry are here for you... just don't listen to them.."

"I know..." Ginny sighs, her fake smile turning into a sad expression. "I hate it, how everyone is against me... do you think I'm a whore?"

"No!" I shake my head. "How can you be? I've known you for ages Ginny, I'm definitely confident that your not a whore..."

"Thanks." Ginny smiles, causing a weird feeling to come back at my chest. Feeling slightly flushed, I noticed the time.

"We better get to class, it's nearly time for lessons to start."

"Okay, I'll see you later?"

"Yeah."

Normally, being pretty much a know it all, I always concentrate in lessons. But, somehow, no matter how intriguing the current lesson was, I was distracted.

When the lesson ended, Professor McGonagall held me back.

"Ms. Granger, you seem distracted lately. Is they anything wrong?" The usually Strict teacher asked, voice filled with slight worry.

"Uhm, I'm fine Professor." I mutter. "It's nothing really, just silly teenage drama."

"Hm.." Professor McGonagall sighs, pushing her thin framed glasses higher. "Please try to not let it affect your Studies, it would be unfortunate if our best student went down in grades..."

"I'll try." I nod, mentally kicking myself for disappointing a Teacher.

Leaving the Transfiguration classroom, I walk towards my next one, and then the next, the rest of the day passing in a blur, I hardly register as I walk into the Gryffindor Common room and start my homework.

When I was finished, I was left with my thoughts...

I kept thinking of red hair, and brown eyes...

Didn't Ron have blue eyes?

I shake my head, away from my confusing thoughts, how could I forget that Ron had blue eyes? I must be mental thinking of Brown...

I think of Ron's slightly chubby yet defined face, but I imagine they get more curvy, and slender...

I jump, did I just think of a girl...?

Did I just think of Ginny!?

A/N: Hope you enjoyed that little shocker, the next chapter is the plan put in action! (Which means that soon HTMRJ will be finishing... whether or not I make a sequel or not, I'll probably work on new stories after...)

I just wanted to thank all of you who favourite, reviews, followed, etc. It really makes me happy that people like my stories!

Xxx.