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" what do you mean " a divorce?""
I yell across the room
" I'm not happy with you Hermione, and I can see in your eyes your not happy with me. I can't stand this anymore. I don't even love you!" Ron tossed back.
Tears fall down my face, quickly they do. My head was pounding, and my heart was flushed out of its color. I turn my cheek as Ron takes a suitcase and slams the door behind him. I fall into my knees and wipe away the crowding tears, before I fill an ocean. I get up, slowly, sit on the couch, and pull out a book. I continue sobbing, getting the crisp pages damp.
"What a world we live in." I thought.
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" pansy I don't know where your- what"
Pansy, in a black lingerie piece, sits on the bed. Shit. Her dark eyes give me a look as if I were supposed to like it.
" this is not the right time" I mumble, but loud enough for her to hear me.
" why not Draco? I thought you loved a half-naked woman. Or a naked one, if you want." She winked at me. I cringed internally. What is this marriage?
" look, pansy, you know I uh-love you, but uh" she throws her face to the side and sighs. " if you loved me, you'd touch me.
So prove it, bad boy, touch me!" She begged. Who is this woman? She's so- ridiculous! I've been married a week now, but so far, this is crazy. I take out my wand. " petrificus totalus" I point at her. She freezes. I put on a wool coat and go outside. Slowly, but surely, I make it to the worn down cemetery. I sit on a bench, and think for a while. But just then, I hear the gates creek. A woman, petite, with curly hair and a slow walk comes in. I stare at her intensely.

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