I am such a twat for not updating and even more for making this really short! I am soooo sorry! I HAVE BEEN SO BUSY THOUGH!

"What are you doing here?" Hermione hissed. She covered herself up quickly with her bath robe.

"Mrs. Granger, I need to speak to you." Ron's voice had lowered since she last seen him. It held authority but darkness.

"It's Malfoy now, Ronald. Speak then!" Hermione thought her life could never get worst but a visit from her old love seem to do the job. She put her hand on her hip and narrowed her eyebrows. Ron didn't move any inch.

"I think it would be better if we talk inside, Mrs. Gra-Malfoy." Ron said, clawing through his red hair. His eyes peered up at Hermione who stayed put. She looked him down and finally let him in. Ron followed her through the absent house into the living room that was adorned with dust. Ron wheezed.

"Okay, what do you want to tell me?" Hermione sat down on the love seat and looked expectantly at Ron. He cleared his throat and got ready to break Hermione's heart.

"Draco Malfoy, your husband, er...he's been involved in organizing the return of the Death Eaters." Ron's voice was slow and steady. Hermione just pursed her lips and grunts.

"Where is he?" Hermione croaked. Tears have welled in her eyes. How could Ron accuse her husband of doing something so treacherous? Malfoy was done with his evil past. Hemrione knew that best.

"He's dead, 'Mione." Her old nickname rung in her ear. Dead. Draco's dead. She will never see his beautiful angular face. She'll never be able to kiss his lips. She'll never be able to feel him inside of her, whispering his love for her. There will never be 'them' again.

"What happened?" Hermione's voice does not sound like her own. Tears formed in her eyes and she lets them spill. Ron gulped.

"An Auror." Ron whispered. Yes it was true but he was holding out on some important information. What Auror?

"Why?" Hermione shook her head. Sobs convulsed her body. Ron now makes no attempt to comfort her. He knows if he did he may never be able to let her go again.

"He was the bad wizard, Hermione." Ron told her. She stood up abruptly and glared at Ron.

"Draco is the best man I'll ever know. He had never left me." Ron grimaced.

"But he just did."

"That's because one your people murdered him. Now get the hell out of my home." Her voice was loud and Ron got up immediately.

Review if you want! This time I won't say when I am updating but it will be lest than a month. :)