Fanfic: Enchanted by carrotsandapples (Read for Free, 1,332,114 Clicks)

Description: “Please don’t be in love with someone else, please don’t have somebody waiting on you.” Hermione pleaded. But it was too late, he already loved someone else, and now she might too.

Characters: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive WarningsHermione Granger/Theodore Nott Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley Hermione Granger/Draco MalfoyHermione Granger Theodore Nott Harry Potter Ginny Weasley Ron Weasley Draco Malfoydramione – Freeform Enchanted – Freeform He was in Love with Someone Else Inspired by Taylor Swift

Summary: Summary:

“Please don’t be in love with someone else, please don’t have somebody waiting on you.” Hermione pleaded. But it was too late, he already loved someone else, and now she might too.


Chapter 1

Chapter Text
Hermione paced the floor of her room, stopping only when she met Crookshanks, trying her best not to step on the old mangy thing. She looked back at the piece of parchment and the tired owl on her bed.?This was not a part of the plan. She paced once more before reaching back to reread the letter that she already had memorized.
Dearest Daphne,
I had such a great time at Madam Puddifoot’s with you on Wednesday and an even better time at my flat after 😉 In regards to if it will be happening again soon, I can assure you that it is all I want. I am becoming more and more in love with you. Hermione is visiting at the end of the month, and I promise that I’m breaking it off. I’ll see you tomorrow at our spot.
She let out a sigh. She had been dating Theo for a greater half of four years. After the Battle of Hogwarts, she had gone back for a specialized eighth year while Harry and Ron began their Auror training. She was immersed in her studies and took pride in her head girl position that year. In an act towards inter-house unity, McGonagall appointed Theo Nott as her headboy. The two had plenty of banter and arguments, but one day something clicked, and the banter turned to flirting. He made her feel appreciated and stimulated in a way that Ron never had. So, a month before graduation, he had asked her out over ancient runes homework, and of course, she had said yes.Four bloody years. Down the drain.?They had been in love and even talked about a future proposal. Everything had been perfect until she had taken the Arithmancy research job in France a year ago. She was moving in with him one day and moving to France the next. But they still owled and saw each other on holidays. You did this to yourself. It’s your fault, she thought. She sighed. Deciding that she had enough wallowing in her pity, she picked up a pen and a new piece of parchment. For the first time ever, she stared blankly at the parchment, unsure of what to write. Obviously, he had sent her that as a mistake. But this mistake was eye opening and just short of life changing.After an hour, four scraps, and two butterbeers, she had finally finished a somewhat decent draft.
Dear Theo,
Your owl had come in last night which I found odd. The contents were even more unusual. I’d like it if we could call via the floo before I come back at the end of the month. I’ll be waiting tomorrow at 5. Missing you loads.
It wasn’t the best she could do, but in her state of emotional exhaustion, she decided it was enough for now. She sent off Theo’s owl with both her letter as well as a copy of his previous one. She got into bed in hopes of actually getting some sleep tonight.”Oh Crookshanks,” a tear rolled down her face, “what are we going to do,”??One week. Five days. Twenty-Seven Minutes.That’s how long it has been since she had sent her letter to Theo. She had tried calling him on the floo and had sent multiple owls to him. She was definitely being ignored. And she did not like it one bit. She had given this man her all and he had just ignored her. She had been fed up and now knew what she had to do. She had owled Katie Bell, who worked in the ministry and had the proper authorization to give her a portkey. She was going to portkey back to England and apparate to his flat. And she would not take no for an answer.She wanted to wake up in the morning and it to all be a dream. Instead of portkeying back to London, she should be waiting for the end of the month to go back to her loving boyfriend.?Please don’t be in love with someone else, please don’t have somebody waiting for you, she silently pleaded with whatever fates that would listen as she silently fell into a much-needed sleep.??The next morning Hermione woke up early and quickly got dressed, barely taming her voluminous curls. She grabbed the portkey, an old coffee mug, and made a mental note to thank Katie, she waited for her clock to match up to the exact time before grabbing the mug and being transported.Hermione Granger made a loud pop as she crash landed into the giant sofa in the Potter’s sitting room.”‘Mione!” Ginny exclaimed excitedly, running to her friend’s aid.”Morning Gin,” she said monotonously, rubbing her head where she landed.The two hugged and exchanged pleasantries as Harry came in with actual mugs filled with tea. Hermione took the mug and brought it to her face to take a sniff. Earl Grey, her favorite. She gave Harry a tight-lined smile of thanks before taking a sip, mug taking over her vision. When she pulled the mug from her face she saw her two best friends looking at her with faces full of pity.”So do you know what you’re going to say to him?” Harry asked, treading lightly.”Harry!” Ginny snapped, playfully slapping his arm.”It’s fine Gin, really,” she took another sip of her tea, “I am just going to ask him what that letter meant,””That’s it?!” Ginny cried out.”Well, I don’t know. How do you ask the one person in the world that you love more than anything if he is cheating on you?”Ginny grasped her hand and she started to tear up.”It hurts, but I’m done being sad about it. I’m more angry now. How could he throw something so special away? After everything, we have been through? Ugh!” Hermione let out a mangled frustrated sound.Harry and Ginny shared a knowing glance, something only a married couple would understand. Harry got up and left again.”Maybe it would be a good idea for you to sort your emotions out before heading over,”Harry came in with pen, a notepad and Ogden’s firewhiskey.”Where should we start then?” Harry asked, giving the pen to Hermione with a goofy smile.

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