HI! It's my first story so please don't hate :P I own nothing but the plot.

I couldn't wait to see Ron. Last night at the Black Lake, we left on bad terms, simply because I was not ready for something, but he was. So today, I was going to make it up to him. Ginny spent all morning helping me get ready. My hair was in perfect tamed curls, and I wore I white sundress. Ginny said it looked good on me, so I took her word for it. Now, I just had to find Ron.

"'Mione! Did you find Ron, yet?" Ginny asked, smiling at me.

I shook my head. "No. Do you know where he could be?"

"Did you check the quidditch field?"

I mentally smacked myself. Stupid!

"Thanks Gin!" I said running off.

I guess I was running too fast, because when I went to turn around a corner, I bumped into someone.

"Watch it mudblood,"

I scowled. "Shut it, ferret. I'm in no mood to deal with you today," I spat out. With a huff, I went out to the quidditch field and looked for Ron. As I looked around, I saw that he wasn't there. Yet the old Firebolt Harry gave him was laying right on the ground.

Walking around the place, I hoped to find Ron. Suddenly, I heard voices. Dare I say it…moans.

"Won Won, why don't you just break up with the bookworm already?"

I gasped. Underneath the bleachers laid Ron and Lavender Brown, snogging like their lives depended on it. Tears formed in my eyes and I couldn't see properly. What happened next happened in such a blur.

"RONALD BILLUS WEASLEY YOU TWO TIMING ARSE!"

I ran away, not daring to look back. I could still hear Ron calling after me to come back.

"'Mione! Open up! Please! Just let me explain!"

I sniffled and ignored Ron's cries. Malfoy walked out of his room with an annoyed look.

"Granger, answer Weasel before I hex his arse to the next week," He growled.

"Go a head," I said bitterly.

The look I got from Malfoy would've made me laugh, but I was took upset at the moment.

I saw Malfoy open the portrait door and yell at Ron. I think he took points from Gryffindor, but I didn't care for it at the moment. A moment later, everything was silent and Malfoy sat down on the recliner to my right.

"So what did the Weasel do this time?"