Need You Now
A/N: Thanks to all of you who reviewed and who will review again. Enjoy! Oh and change of plans…the story POV WILL CHANGE through out the story.
Disclaimer: Last I checked I wasn't a millionaire…so I guess I don't own the Harry Potter Series.
"Are Ronald Weasly and Annabeth Price together? Where are Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy?"
"What the hell?" Draco stammered as he slammed the newspaper down on the kitchen table. Then he collapsed into a chair and buried his head in his hands. How could this be happening to me? He wondered.
Just then his girlfriend, Annabeth, walked through the tall archway that lead into the kitchen. She stopped abruptly when she saw the newspaper lying next to Draco.
"This looks really bad, doesn't it?" She asked questionably.
Draco stood up and clenched his fists. "How could you cheat on me with that weaslbee?" He spat.
"I didn't mean to…it just kind of…happened." Annabeth cried.
"You're an idiot, to think I wasn't going to find out." He spat furiously. "."
"Please! I'm sorry! I was going to tell you. Can we just pretend this never happened?" Annabeth begged.
"Sure…as soon as I become dirt poor like that weasel. Now GET OUT!" Draco said through clenched teeth, pointing toward the door.
Annabeth scurried out and Draco heard the front door of his family's manor slam close with a defying thud.
Once his 'traitor' was gone, he said down and sighed, holding his head in his hands in frustration.
I stared at the newspaper. I felt weak and sat down in a chair. I felt my heard sink; and it kept falling, until I'm sure it couldn't possibly fall any more. I felt like I was going to be sick.
How could he do this to me? I though that just maybe I could trust my fiancé. How could he be this selfish? I felt as if my life was over. How, how, HOW, why, why WHY? Those two questions burned through my heart, and came to the painful realization that I wasn't dreaming, like I had hoped. I wasn't going to wake up and find Ron lying next to me, or laugh with him when I told him about my crazy dream. He wasn't going to tell me he would never do such a horrid thing, then he'd give me a kiss and life would go on. But instead I felt as if I had run into a brick wall at full speed.
The front door opened and I heard footsteps come inside the threshold.
"Hermione!" Ron called.
When he came into the kitchen, he smiled.
I jumped up, and walked up to him, and slapped him hard across the face.
"You fowl, good-for-nothing, looser, lunatic, JERK!" I screamed in his face, sending spit flying everywhere.
"Whoa," He said taking a step back. "What's going up," He demanded.
"OH I'LL TELL YOU WHAT'S GOING ON RONALD BILIUS WEASLY!" I shouted as I marched over and grabbed the newspaper off the table and shoved it under his nose.
"YOU READ IT AND TELL ME YOU WOULDN'T BE MAD IF I WAS YOU! AND WITH THE FERET'S GIRLFRIEND! SHE THINKS SHE IS SO GREAT SINCE SHE'S A MODLE! YOU DISGUST ME RONALD!" I said as I turned on my heal and went to collect all my things from around the house.