Heartbreak (Hermione x George) [Discontinued Because Not Giving]

The Wedding

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Ginny placed her hands on my shoulders, "you ready Mines?"

I smiled, trying not to cry. "Yeah" I laughed, my voice cracking, "I guess this is it Gin" I said, wiping my eyes.

She smiled down at me, crying now too. "I guess so" She said sweetly. I laughed again. "Let me just go and check on Ron" she said. I nodded, and she walked out.

Ron and I were getting married today. I smiled at the thought. I really loved him. I loved Ronald Weasly.

We got together after the war. We had been through so much together, and it felt so nice to finally be with him. It was a bit hard at first, we had some trouble trying to find a spark between us. But that was normal, right? Every couple goes through rough patches. We were fine now. I think.

Just as I was thinking that, I heard shouting. I recognised the voice. Ginny.

"RONALD FUCKING WEASLY" She screamed. What in the world was going on? I rushed out of my brides room to were the sound was coming from, and I gasped.

Pavarti Patil was bent over Ron's table, completely naked. Ron stood there, his boxers pulled down. His face was a shade of tomato. I stumbled backwards. Stepping on the bottom of my wedding dress. I heard people coming up the stairs, and I sank to the floor, curled up against the wall, sobbing into my gown.

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"RONALD FUCKING WEASLY" I heard. Was that my sister? I was sitting in the front row of the wedding, waiting on ron as I was a groomsmen. I ran down the isle and up the stairs, wondering what on earth was going on. The first thing I saw was Hermione, crumpled against the wall, crying into her wedding gown. She looked gorgeous, despite her makeup running down her cheeks. What had happened?? The next thing I saw was Ginny. She looked absolutely furious. What in the world?

I peered into the room, and stood agape at the sight. That fucking git. He was obviously shagging Pavarti right before that, judging by his lack of underwear and her position on his table. Shit. Poor Hermione. Ginny stormed into the room.

"You." She said angrily, looking pointedly at pavarti. "Leave." She spat, coldly, handing her her wand. Pavarti quickly redressed and aparated, leaving Ron standing there, an odd shade of scarlet. Ginny started cursing at him, as he deserved. Shit. He thought. Hermione.

There was now a crowd behind me, watching the scene. I picked up hermione and cradled her as she sobbed into my shirt. The poor girl. I nodded at my twin.

"Explain this to the wedding party, I've gotta go." I said, looking down at a tear stained hermione. He nodded, and I aparated back to my apartment.

"George" she choked my name out as she cried. I ran my fingers through her perfect curls. "Its okay, I'm here" I said, "I'm so so sorry mione" I whispered. She just cried harder into my shoulder. How could Ron do that to her. I sighed, hugging Hermione.