A/N: I know, I am horrible.

"Thanks. I'll call you. I have to go; my friends will be expecting me. It was lovely meeting both of you." I stood up, as did the two women, and hugged them both. "It's been a pleaser, think you for having me." With that I walked out of the bus, found my truck, and drove back to the apartment I share with my two best friends.

The drive took about two hours, it was about three in the morning and I could see lights on in the apartment. Ron and Harry were not going to be happy when I come in, they don't like when I am out this late they don't trust that I can take care of myself. I don't understand why, nothing bad has ever happened to me.

"Where the hell have you been? There is no way in hell that the show lasted that long! Explain yourself!" Ron started yelling as soon as I opened the door. Harry just stood in the background looking at me like he wanted to ground me like a teenager.

"Well, Ron, you are not my dad; I don't have to explain myself to you, but, if you must know, I met Bellatrix Black and Lzzy Hale. By the way, you should listen to the band Halestorm, they are amazing! Anyway, Bella took Lzzy and I to her bus and the three of us –"

"I DON'T WANT TO KNOW!" Harry yelled, finally talking. "You are like my sister; I don't want to know what the three of you did!"

"Oh my God!" I rolled my eyes. "We talked, Harry. That is all. Damn." I took a deep breath. "Bellatrix gave me her number, she told me to call her if I want. She says she's not like the media makes her out to be. I don't know though, should I call her?"

Ron and Harry looked back and forth at each other, "Yeah." They said at the same time. "You could sleep with her and sell that story, make some money." Ron pipped in. My jaw dropped, I couldn't believe what just came out of my best friend's mouth. Harry was shaking his head 'No'.

"Really? Ron." I was in disbelief; I sat my stuff down at the door and moved to sit on the couch. I reached into the pocket of my cargo pants, pulled out my pack of smokes, menthol, and my lighter. I lit my cigarette, took a long drag then slowly exhaled. "Do you really think so little of me to think that I would do that to someone?" I asked, taking another drag and ashing in the ashtray on the table in front of me. "She is a person." With that being said, I got up, grabbed my bag, and walked out of the apartment.

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I ended up at some park in the middle of nowhere, smoking another cigarette. For some reason I let Ron's words get to me. I want to call the talented goddess, I just didn't know if it was too soon. Would I scare her off if I called now?

"Hello?" The sleepy voice of the rock goddess comes through the phone.

"It's Hermione, we met tonight."

"Hi, beautiful. What can I do for you?"