Hey guy's long time no update. Never mind, I'm updating now! Also I'm not a big fan of the Harry and Ginny pairing and therefore in this Harry will be dating Cho and Ginny will be single. I'm sorry if this puts anyone off my story, but it will only be mentioned once or twice.

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Hermione's POV

I watched as Isadora left the room, promising to visit me again in a few days time. She was only a few years older than me, and I knew we'd end up getting on really well. The door was pushed open slowly, and a mop of ginger hair appeared.

'Oh my god!' Ginny shrieked running towards me. 'Congratulations!'

She jumped onto my bed and hugged me tightly.

'I wanted to come and see you earlier, but Madam Pomfrey said you had another visitor, someone important apparently.' Ginny explained.

'Yeah, it was Isadora the woman who leant Fred her broom.' I replied. Madam Pomfrey had said that the story had spread right through the school already.

'Oh, cool.' Ginny replied casually, getting up and leaning over Isadora's cot.

I chuckled lightly, same old Ginny. Suddenly someone cleared their throat, and I looked up to see Harry standing in the doorway.

'Hey Hermione.' He blushed as he walked in. 'We brought you some flowers.'

In his hand was a beautiful bouquet of purple flowers, my favourite colour. His other hand was being tightly grasped by Cho.

'Thank you both.' I beamed, climbing out of bed and giving them both a hug.

'Where's Fred?' Harry asked, looking around the room with confused expression.

'He's gone shopping, apparently.' I chuckled. 'I don't think it's sunk in yet.'

Harry and Cho both grinned. 'Have you decided on name yet?' Harry asked.

'Yes, Isadora Aletta Weasley.' I nodded.

'Isn't that the name of the keeper of Puddle mere united?' Cho asked.

I chuckled. 'Yes, I think it is.'

My three visitors stayed a while longer, so they could each have a turn holding Isadora. Cho kept hinting at children to Harry, who seemed oblivious. Ginny had run off after about half an hour, suddenly remembering she had a detention with Professor McGonagall. About twenty minutes later Harry and Cho left, leaving me alone with my thoughts, flowers and of course my little girl.

For the third time that day the door was flung open, revealing the last person I expected to see, Ron. He smiled weakly as he approached the bed, gently sitting down and staring at the baby in my arms.

'Wow, she's beautiful.' Ron smiled. 'Isadora, right?' He asked.

I nodded. 'George told me.' He explained.

'Not to be rude Ron, but why are you here? We haven't spoken in months and now you suddenly just turn up out of the blue.' I sighed.

'I wanted to apologise.' He mumbled.

'It's okay...' I began, but Ron cut me off.

'I also wanted to tell you something important.' He confessed, looking up into my eyes. 'I love you Hermione, always have always will. It kills me when I see you with Fred. I can practically hear my heart braking every time you hold hands, I wish it was me. I know I should have told you before, it's too late now, your engaged and you've already got little Isadora. You're a family, but I can't deal with it.' Ron paused. 'I'm running away Hermione, leaving the country and never coming back. I can't go home in the summer, and see you both together every day. Or listen to mum talking about more grandchildren. I just can't Hermione.' He confessed, his eyes showing so much hurt and pain.

'Ron, I'm so sorry. I wish I could help you...' I trailed off.

'But you can Hermione, don't you see that?' He asked. 'Run away with me, we can start our own family, bring Isadora if you want. We can move abroad and start a new life together.' He smiled, grasping one of my hands.

'No Ron.' I replied. 'I love Fred, and I love Isadora. I can't leave, I need your families support and I need to complete my OWLS.'

'But Hermione...' Ron began.

'Excuse me.' Came Madam Pomfrey's clear and impatient voice. 'I understand you care for Hermione and wanted to visit her, but she's had five visitors today and she needs her rest.'

'It's okay Madam Pomfrey, I was just leaving.' Ron announced, releasing my hand and standing up.

'Goodbye Ron.' I weakly smiled

'Bye Hermione.' He nodded.

I didn't realise at the time that those would be the last words I ever spoke to Ron, until it was too late.

DONT WORRY HE'S NOT DEAD. HE'S JUST GONE ABROAD

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