Hogwarts Reunion

Prologue

June 21st, 2002 . . .

"RON I'M HOME!" I yell as I walk into our house. We dated for a year and four months then he proposed and we've been engaged for nine months. Our wedding is scheduled to be in one month, I just gotten back from the venue with Ginny and my wedding planner from working out a few kinks and decor issues. Ron hadn't taken much interest in the wedding but I think it's just because he is busy with his Auror job. I work in the Ministry as well, but I have a much higher position, I am head of departments, pretty much I organize all departments and if a head of a department wants to do something they have to run it by me first.

"RON? I'M HOME" I yell once again not sure if he heard me or not. Usually he comes downstairs to greet me so I walk up to our room to see if he's in there. When I walk in I see Ron half naked on a girl who is also half naked with dirty blonde hair.

I stand in the doorway speechless with tears forming in my eyes. I look around the room and I grab my already charmed bag and accio my belongings. I run out of the room as my charmed bag holds everything I need.

"MIONE WAIT!" Ron says as he chases after me. I ignore him and almost make it out of the house but he grabs my arm and pulls me back.

"Mione, where are you going? We have to talk. What will people think if they found out that we broke up? You can't just leave." Ron says still holding my arm. I can't believe that he just said that.

"If people ask why I left then tell them that you cheated on me one month before our wedding." I say as I snatch my hand away and throw my engagement ring at him then I walked out of the house I once thought was a home.

I walk out with blood pumping in my veins. I've never been this angry before. I hide behind a shed and apparate to Gringotts. I walk in and take all the money I had put into our vault, which was more the half of it. I made a lot more money than Ron and he knew it. After I walked into The Three Broomsticks and made two phone calls. One to cancel the wedding and one to quit my job. I'm not sure where I would go next but I could never face Ron again. I sit by the bar and order 5 shots of straight vodka. After I had downed all five shots a soothing voice comes up to me.

"Hermione, long time no see. Isn't is quite odd that I see you the day I'm visiting London"

"What? Sorry, I seem to be tad drunk" I say while laughing and slurring my words as if they we the same word.

"Well, in that case. Hello, my name is Luna Zabini." Luna says

"Oh. my. god. I remember you. Wait. I only remember a Blaise Zabini and I know he doesn't have a sister. I don't remember you! I thought you were my friend Luna, but her last name is Lovegood, but merlin do you look an awful lot like her. I hate to ask you this but can you help me to a hotel room? I know you don't know me but I can't seem to walk straight" I say still slurring my words.

"Yes, of course" Luna says while helping me out of my chair. I don't quite remember the rest of the day, but I do remember waking up in a hotel room with two queen sized beds one being occupied by Luna who was watching a muggle show.

"Good Morning Hermione, lovely to see you sober" Luna says still switching through different muggle shows

"Hi Luna? Sorry to be bother, but how did you know I was here? The only person I talked to was a Zabini, her name was Luna too. Wait. YOU MARRIED BLAISE!"

"Yes, I did. You know they whole house prejudice thing was quite sad, I seem to be very fond of the Slytherins."

I stare in disbelief.

"And if you don't mind me asking, why didn't you want me to take you to your house?" Luna continues

"Well, I am actually on the run." I say. I feel extremely guilty that Luna needed to take care of me, but at the same time I'm happy it was her. Imagine if Ginny or Harry found me.