I hope hope you guys don't hate me for making Harry and Ginny sound like total bitches...I love them this is just for story purposes

Warning:swearing

"Harry James Potter!" you yelled. You ran towards the jet-black haired sixteen year old. Harry was looking afraid and...guilty?

"Have you or have you not been snogging a certain red-haired female?" you asked, threateningly. You whipped your wand out of your Quidditch robe's pocket and aimed it at his throat.

"Do-do you mean Ginny?" he asked, nervously. His eyes opened wide when he saw your face turning red. You twirled your wand and screamed "Entomorphis!". Suddenly, Harry sprouted feelers,dropped to the ground and started crawling. You ran away, bawling your eyes out.

Ginny Weasley was your very best friend, defending you from bullies that targeted you due to your meek nature. She had begun to rub off on you, making you braver and stronger even though the redhead was a year younger than you.

"Hey, Y/N!" greeted Ginny. She waved, looking pretty as ever.

"You bitch. You know what you did,Ginny." you said, your eyes tearing up. Ginny's face flashed, between worry and guilt.

"Y/N, I'm so sor-" she began.

"Save it. I don't need an apology. What I do need is this." you said. You grabbed Ginny's hair and kneed her in the stomach.

"Thank you," you said. You left the Gryffindor Common Room, feeling no guilt at all.

You found out that Harry was sleeping with Ginny through Romilda Vane and her little army of friends, who showed you pictures of them together. You had always been in Ginny's shadow, the red-haired minx always getting the boy, the slut always sleeping around. You on the other hand wanted to preserve your purity.

When you told Ginny that you had finally gotten Harry to ask you out to the Yule Ball she seemed genuinely happy. She smiled, and offered to go shopping for dress robes with you. But now you could see it was all a lie.

It seemed Harry had finally succumbed to the siren, the succubus. You had thought he would be faithful through the throngs of girls throwing themselves at him after fifth cried out in frustration, kicking a rock on the Quidditch field. Looks like you were the ugly, too smart for her own good bitch.

"Uh, Y/N?" asked a voice. You turned to see Ronald Weasley behind you.

"Yes?" you said, loudly.

"Ha-have you seen Harry?" he asked.

"Don't mention that cheater to me again or you are off the team, Ronald." you said through clenched teeth.

"Oh, man. Let me guess: my lovely minx of a sister, Ginevra Weasley?" he asked.

"How did you know?"

"Lucky guess."

"Yeah." Ron brought you over to the bleachers.

"Well, Harry can be a right asshole sometimes. I mean, he even hit on Hermione once!"

"No way!" you gasped. So Harry was just a cheating bitch then.

"Honestly, in no offense to you, I think you're brilliant by the way but I think Harry was only dating you because you were friends with Ginny, so he was using it to get to her."Ron said, slowly.

"What? Harry..." you had thought that he dated you because he liked your personality and that you played Quidditch well. However, though you felt sad you couldn't help but blush at Ron's comment.

"It's okay, I'm here." said Ron, quietly. The two of you looked at each other, staring and getting closer, and closer, when-

"Y/N ,YOU BITCH!" yelled Harry and Ginny, storming across the Quidditch field with their wands pointed. Ginny was walking slower and clutching her abdomen,something you felt a fleeting bit of guilt for.

"Oh, so I'm the bitch for being angry, huh? I was being cheated on! And you with doing it with my best friend?! Harry,Ginny, do you realize how fucking stupid you two are and how you've both turned into traitors?!" you screamed. They couldn't understand!

You were always the one in the shadows where they were the bright stars, they couldn't understand how it felt to be accepted then thrown away! You began crying and stormed away from them, Ron following you.

"Y/N, are you okay? Can I help you?" asked Ron, kindly. You suddenly realized he had always been in a similar, if not worse situation to you considering his best friend was Harry Cheater Potter.

"Y-yeah," you choked out in between sobs. Ron slowly wrapped his arms around you in a back hug.

You blushed, realizing that Ron could be very nice and kind when he wanted to.

"Y/N, I may sound like a bloody stupid git saying this, but even though I'm not as good or famous or rich as Harry, I hope you'd go to the Three Broomsticks with-"

You cut him off with a quick kiss, stunning him and yourself.

Ron blushed hard a bright, bright red.

"That's a yes, then?" he asked, stupidly.

"You bloody stupid git. Obviously! Also, you are better then that stinking Potter any day." you said, laughing. The two of you headed back to the Gryffindor common room, smiling and flirting on the way.