Once I apparated
to the front doorstep of Harry's house, I knocked on the door, like any
sensible person would do.

As a result, none
other than Harry Potter, the most famous wizard of the century probably,
answered me. He said "Hello," in a nice, polite way, as usual. And
that's when I just broke down in tears.

"What's
wrong, Hermione." he asked, trying to help.

"Its Ron. I
saw him sleeping with Lavender Brown." I cried.

"Well, he
probably didnt mean to hurt your feelings." He replied, trying to calm me
down.

I didnt reply. I
didnt think Ron would ever do something like that. But, now, I sure he would. I
shouldn't be thinking about a fool like him. I know that. But, the thing is, I
dont know if I could ever stop thinking about him. I mean, we basically have
known him since we were short, 11 year olds. And I also know I should look on
the bright side of things.

And as if on cue,
"Did you get accepted back to Hogwarts for your seventh year?" Harry
asked.

"Yes, did
you?" I replied. And i suddenly stopped crying.

"Yes, but I
also got accepted to be an Auror, by Kingsley. And I dont think I am going to
turn it down" he said.

"Oh" i
said.

"Well, i
better go. Its pretty late and I have to go shopping for school supplies
tomorrow. I will see you later." I said.

"Okay. I hope
you feel better. See you soon." he said.

I quickly hugged
him, said goodbye and apparated to my parent's house.