This takes place after the war Hermione and Ron are married and Harry and Ginny are married.

As I lay back in my bed, the bed that I've shared with my husband for almost four years now, I can't help but think that things have changed. We fight more often, He's hardly ever home, and we don't have sex nearly as often. When we do he just rolls over when were done like it was nothing. We always used to lay there for hours tangled together, sometimes we'd talk, and sometimes we just lay there saying nothing.

When I think of my husband I don't feel that lurch in the bottom of my stomach, the happy butterflies.

Instead well if I'm being honest I feel a headache and annoyance, for some reason I can't get rid of this nagging feeling that he's not telling me something lately. Like he has some big secret, one he's not sharing with me, his wife. Call a witch crazy but that seems a little funny to me. Why should he keep secrets from me we've always told each other everything? Haven't we?

I suddenly wake up to a crash and realize I'd fallen asleep thinking about Ron.

I instantly grab my wand from the night table and go to investigate. As I sneak down stairs I hear voices.

"She shouldn't be home baby its Friday she always works late on Friday." I recognize the voice as my husbands, but who is he calling baby?

I hear moans and what sounds like heavy kissing coming from my living room. I creep down the stairs careful so as not to make noise.

"Come on baby I can't wait to feel you inside of me." I hear a strange voice say. I stop to ponder it sounds like a voice I know but I can't quite tell who yet.

I hear my husband chuckle, and more heated moans fill the room.

I walk down the last few steps and peer around the corner and my mind blanks at worst I was expecting my husband cheating on me with another woman but nope that would be too simple. I blink to make sure my eyes aren't tricking me.

My husband is bare ass naked in our living room stripping my boss, Terry boot.

"RONALD WEASLY" I screech not even sure if I'm capable of regular speech. The two jump apart like guilty third years. Terry's face drains with fear as he looks at me with his shirt off and pants unbuttoned.

"FOR THE LOVE OF THE QUEEN WILL YOU PLEASE BOTH GET DRESSED?" I yell throwing clothing at the two of them not caring who I hit or who's they are.

"Hermione love let me explain please." Ron begs as I throw a lamp at him having run out of clothing.

"EXPLAIN WHAT THAT YOUR NOT ONLY A CHEETING HUSBAND YOU'RE A GAY CHEETING HUSBAND WHO'S SLEEPING WITH MY BOSS?" Ron looks guilty

"well when you put it like that.." he says as I cut him off by throwing a curse at him.

He dodges the curse and scrambles for his wand. I spin to look at Terry my boss of six years and one of my close friends.

"YOU GET OUT OF MY HOUSE TERRY BOOT RIGHT NOW OR SO HELP ME GOD YOU WONT EVER BE ABLE TO WALK STRAIT AGAIN LET ALONE FUCK ANYONE!" I screech at my boss.

He straitens as if to say something to me but Ron interrupts before he can.

"Baby just go we need to talk I will see you later."

Terry looks between me and Ron looking at Ron like a lost puppy before apparating out of sight.

Ron finally slips the last of his clothes on and goes into the kitchen. I follow and find him digging in the cupboards making tea.

"Hermione can we sit and talk about think like adults please." Ron asks poring two cups of tea.

I look at him incredibly.

"What exactly is there to discuss Ronald you're having an affair with my male boss, I want a divorce"

"And a job change." I say thinking that last part to myself.

Ron looks at me defeated

"When do you want to get the paper work done mione?" He says rubbing his head

"First thing in the morning Ronald we'll go to the ministry and fill the papers and have Kingsley sign them." Ron nodded in agreement as if to tired to say anything.

Ron looks at me sadly "I'll go pack some clothes and go to the leaky cauldron for the night I will meet you at the ministry at eight."

I listen as he walks up stairs and rummages around packing clothes and other items. When he's finished he calls down to say he's leaving and apparates away.

I fall back against the back of the couch and slide down tears falling. Realizing that my perfect life has shattered