Disclaimer: I'm only going to put this once in the whole story. I don't own Harry Potter or any of it's characters

Too Much To Handle

In the Beginning

She sloshed through the rain-drenched streets, ignoring the pleas of the man running after her. She shuddered with cold as cold rain seeped into the seems in her clothes

“Katie! Wait! Please!”

She stopped and stared at the man through strands of tear and rain drenched hair. “Why Roger, why? So you can use me and throw me away like some useless rag doll? So you can go on screwing my best friend behind my back? Tell me why Roger.”

He stared at her, speechless.

“Because, because I love you,” he said weakly.

Her blue eyes filled with more tears and she ran down the street, away from him. She didn’t know where she was going and she didn’t care. As long as it was far away from him.

She ran down the street, her breath caught in her throat and tears choking her sight.

A handsome man apparated a few metres in front of her.

"C'mon Katie, let's go home," he murmured.

She flung herself into his chest and with a crack, they disappeared.