I just need your help (Fremione)

Chapter 3- Secrets

Hermione's POV

"Mia, what did you mean by that?" I can almost here the anger in Fred's voice. We had agreed to tell each other everything but there's just some things I can't speak to anyone about- he's just gonna have to deal with that. "I went through a hard time in my life at one point and felt like I should've died. I don't want to tell you anymore." It was true, I had been bullied and abused to the point where I felt that I should have died. "Why didn't you tell me?" Fred asked, tears swimming in his eyes. "I was focused on helping you to be honest. I can't say that I'd forgotten but that I set the memories aside because you're more important. Okay?" He nodded and hugged me. I felt so safe in his arms and so comforted- Ron's arms never felt like this. Ron was kinda awkward hugging me, almost as though he doesn't want to. Thinking about it Ron's been somewhat distant lately- he doesn't hug me or hold my hand anymore, he doesn't kiss me at all and he leaves for hours on end. He claims that he's been helping the twins at the joke shop but when I asked them, they said that he hasn't been to the shop in weeks. I wonder what he's doing. Could he....? No, there's no way he'd do that. Ron's a git and an idiot but he isn't like that... I think. I hope.                                                                                                                                                            "What's going on in that big brain of yours, Granger?" George asked. "I was just thinking about Ron." I replied without thinking. "What about him?" Fred asked angrily. "Calm down Fred. Do you think he could cheat on me?" Both boys looked shocked but then had a look on their faces. A look that clearly showed they thought it was possible. That one look was all it took for me to break down in tears. The twins glanced at each other and moved as one to hug me.                  "What are you crying for?" A soft voice asked. "We never said anything." Another voice, even softer than the first, said. "You didn't have to. I saw that look. You both looked like it was something he'd do given half the chance." Fred was about to say something as footsteps ran up the stairs. They stopped outside the door and, hearing nothing of interest, carried on. Another set of footsteps followed very quickly along with the sound of giggling. "Harry and Ginny probably." George said looking at the door. "Why do you think he could cheat on you?" He said turning back to me. "He's been distant lately and leaving for hours without telling me where he's going." There was a knock on the door and Harry walked in. To say we were shocked and/or confused was an understatement. "What's wrong, Harry?" Fred asked. "I think there's something you need to see, Hermione." We follow him up to Ron's room and he opens the door.

There, in a very compromising position, was Ron and Pansy Parkinson on his bed- completely oblivious to the four people stood in the doorway.

George's POV

WHAT THE FUCK?! Since when has my brother been this much of a git. "Ron," A small voice said behind me. How high he jumped would've been funny if he hadn't just been caught cheating. The prat looked at Hermione then at us- a very angry Fred, an extremely disappointed Harry and a pissed off me. I've always been protective of the little Gryffindor Princess. "It's not what it looks like," He started, how very cliche of him. "I think it is," She replied in a much stronger voice. I glanced at her and saw tears in her eyes- her worst fears had just come true. "I think, Ronald, that if you felt the need to cheat on me, we should break up." Oooo, she brushed him off in her polite voice that she only reserves for people she truly hates. "I only felt the need to cheat on you because you weren't giving me any," Oh shit, "Because I didn't feel comfortable with that kind of thing," I look at Harry and Fred indicating that we should leave. I start to inch towards the door with the other two. "Boys, don't leave yet. I'm gonna need you to hold me back, I don't feel like going to Azkaban tonight," Well, there goes that plan. "But Mia," Fred started to protest, "I don't care about what 'private' things you might here. Now Ronald, if I'm not comfortable with something then I don't have to do it. Simple as." Ron's face turned very sour, very quickly. I think we might need to hold him back, not her. "Yeah, no. YOU ARE MY PROPERTY, MY GIRLFRIEND SO YOU DO WHAT I WANT YOU TO!" She looked very scared and coward back against the wall, this isn't the Hermione Granger I know- what happened? In one quick movement, Ron slapped Hermione and she fell to the floor. 

What. The. Fuck?!

Ron's POV

I had only just remembered the others in the room, oh well. "Ron, uh, how, why, um, WHAT?!" Harry finally managed to get out. "She knows that if she doesn't obey me then she gets punished. She spoke back to me and therefore was punished with one slap. She should just be lucky it wasn't more." I replied in a calm but firm voice. I don't understand what's wrong with the way I treat a slut. The next thing I know there is a sharp pain and my eye starts to throb. Fred was being held back by Harry and George and the slut had her hands on his chest trying to calm him down. That made me see red. "I SEE HOW IT IS. YOU'VE BEEN WITH HIM THIS WHOLE TIME." "Ron, mate. Calm down," "NO, I WILL NOT 'CALM DOWN'. SHE'S BEEN CHEATING ON ME WITH MY OWN BROTHER. AND YOU THINK I'M THE BAD GUY. DID YOU KNOW ABOUT THIS?" I saw Fred get dragged off by George. "Ronald, there is nothing going on between Fred and I. If you want to see a cheater then look in the mirror." The slut said and ran out of the room before I could slap her. 

That bitch.

Mrs Weasley's POV

Ginny and I were making lunch when we heard the chaos. Before we could investigate, George dragged a raging Fred downstairs. Hermione soon followed with a bruise forming on her cheek. "Not again?" My daughter sighed. "Yep, again. And in front of the boys this time." The young girl replied. "That explains Fred." "Yeah, Harry should be down soon. I had to run before I got slapped again." What is going on? "Girls, could you explain what's going on in my house?" And so they did, the abuse, the cheating and the fight. 

Ronald better run when I get hold of him.