Dramione the unlikely

Ron's anger

Present Day!! Hermione Pov

I brush my hair behind my ear. "Luna! How did you know?" She giggled. "Bye!" And then she went back into the Room of Requirement. Puzzled, I quickly made my way down the corridor, and to the library.

  I headed to the very back and began to study. I got out my wand and began to practice. I finished with Charms and began to brew my favorite potion, invisibility potion. I used Harry's special book.

  Soon, I heard a heavy thunk from behind one of the bookcases. Automatically, my wand is out and ready to fight.

  I stood, abandoning my books, and pointed my wand at the bookcase. "Come out!" I demanded.

  I heard a soft groan, and then Ronald Weasley emerged from the shadows, hands raised in defense, wearing a sly smile. 

"Ron? What are you doing here?!" I yelped. He put one finger to his lips, and then swept me off my feet and kissed me.

  It was bitter, and I yanked myself away as soon as possible. "I- Ronald! What on earth-" I hissed, but was soon interrupted.

  "I apparated just outside the grounds to see you. Your birthday is coming up, is it not?" He said, wavering drunkly. "N-No. My birthday is still for months. But that's not the point, Ron, your drunk!"
 
  "No! I didn't even drink a single sip of butter beer. I just haven't apparated in a while" he said. I felt a desperate need to rid of him.

My heart was on pins and needles. I bit my lip and glanced around. He grabbed my chin softly. " 'Mione!" "Yeah, I just," but then, I saw glimmering white hair from across the bookcases.

  I cursed under my breath and shoved Ron on the floor. I cast a silencing charm on him, and threw my ready made invisibility potion on his clothes.

Draco approached me, and then, the world stopped.  I forgot all about Ron, in the corner. I forgot about my wand, my potion, my books, my shock.

  All that I could think of was him, tall, dark handsome. His strong features, his beautiful soft lips. He leaned over and pecked me on the lips.

  "Hey gorgeous. Studying?" I chuckled and then got in my tip toes to peck him again. "Love you" but then, sudden as a light switch, my worries and troubled flickered back on.

  I looked over to where Ronald stood, and I could barely make out his outline. "Catch you later!" I shouted to Draco. He walked away, probably to do something daring.

I stopped fawning and looked over to Ron, lifting the spell and potion. He stands shocked, like I had slapped him.

  " 'Mione?!" He whispers, offended. I start to tear up. "Ron, please" I sob. He shakes his head, turning angry instead.

  "So it's him? He is why you never write? You love him now, Hermione? What would Harry say? The former death eater? The person who despised us, do not remember how he just stood there helplessly as Bellatrix tortured you, on end? Hermione do you not remember how he, himself, tortured you verbally?"

I start crying, I shake my head. I reach out to try to hold his hand, but he yanks his away. "Don't touch me!" He spits. "Ron! Please! I love you! But not the way- Ron" I plead. He swallows hard and cringes.

  "No? You don't want me to angry? Then choose me! Choose me! We had a whole life planned together! You love him now, is that it? Do say you love me? Prove it!" He shouted. I look down and the ground and give it a shaky sob.

  He looks deflated, and more shocked. "No? You will not choose me? Well. Expect not receive any form of contact from the Weasleys, Hermione. Your dead to me"