I get home, and Harry's waiting for me. Wait a sec, is he? He has a look on his face I know right away. He seems slightly disoriented, and I know what that means: he's just apparated from somewhere. But how? We can't even get through the wards surrounding the house.
This is just too much. I have to figure out what's been going on this past month. I'm thankful for my job as an Unspeakable now. I slip past Harry into our room and grab a gold chain that was hanging off the edge of my desk. I run back out of our room and out of the house. I see a confused look on his face, but I don't have time to explain. I run outside, put the chain around my neck, then quickly come up with a plan.
~*~
What's gotten into Hermione? I've never seen her act like this before. I look outside trying to figure out what's going on, and that's when I get my first shock. She's facing away from the house, has something in her hand, and disappears.
"Hello, Harry."
~*~
I made my escape, and my plan is in action. There are a couple things I need to do; our relationship is falling apart, and I need to know why. The thing I need is a disguise; that's the most important part. I use a couple spells to change my appearance to what I've always wanted to look like.
I apparate to my old flat. I never sold it, but I don't really use it anymore. After a few spells, it's back to something somewhat normal.
I decide to get some sleep. I need it after all this.
Upon waking up the next morning, I was confused. Then the plan came back to me. I looked in a mirror; my appearance charms held overnight. They should be permanent until I deactivate them. I like my hair black; I'll probably have to make this change permanent.
I should find Harry; I need to figure out exactly what's been going on. Suddenly, another thing to add to the plan comes to my mind: since our relationship is falling apart, I should try and get what I can out of it.
Thank whatever higher power there is I know what I'm doing. I find Harry and cast a spell on him. It's just like a love potion, only it's a spell. This should work perfectly.
~*~
"Hermione? I thought you were just out there."
"Harry, there are some things that I need to tell you."
~*~
I walk up behind Harry. When he sees me, I can tell that my spell is working. We talk, and the spell definitely works. Then he asks me something.
"What's your name?"
I'm glad I prepared for this question. If I hadn't, this would be a problem.
"Harmony."
"That's a nice name."
I'm glad he thinks so.
Just then, something hits me. I realize exactly what happened. Now I need to reconsider the plan. I was the one who started this problem; now I have to fix it.