New fic! Hope you like it.

I don't own anything.

The story is told through Hermione's POV.

The nerve of that damn boy' 'How could he do this to me?' 'We were engaged! I was gonna marry him!' 'I thought he loved me' In case you all are wondering who I'm talking about, it's none other than Ron Weasley.

It was just a normal day, nothing special. Ron and I had planned to go out for lunch when he called me saying he was going to busy and that he had to cancel. I, however, being the loving fiance I was; I decided to bring him lunch. However, I walked into his office and saw Lavender Brown on top of him. and I gasped. Apparently they both heard me; however I immediately apparated away not giving him a chance to explain. I packed up my bags, left my engagement ring on the coffee table in our apartment, and left. I walked into Fred and George's shop, and told them what happened. They both agreed that Ron was freaking git, and that I could so much better than him anyway. After a while, George left so it was just Fred and I.

"I can't believe him! He said he loved me over and over again." I muttered angrily.

"He doesn't deserve you Hermione. George and I have always said he was too good for you" Fred replied.

"and I wonder how many times he cheated on me with that slut."

Just then an owl was tapping on the window, it was Ron's owl. I took the note off and began to read it.

Hermione I am truly sorry for what I have done to you. Lavender means nothing to me, but you are my entire world. Please forgive me and come back home.

Ron.

"What a pile of bollocks!", I said while ripping the note into pieces.

"I just...wish...there...was...something I could do."

At that moment, Fred smirked at her. "Well...There is something we could do" Hermione looked at him with a confused look written on her face.

"What?"

"You could always seek revenge" Fred said as if it was that obvious, while still smirking at her.

'

should I? I mean he does deserve it.' I couldn't make up my mind but, I did really want both of them to suffer.

"Fine, but I have one condition" I said, holding up one finger.

"What is it?"

"Both of them must suffer."

Fred only smirked wider at me, and said "Of course, love"