Why do bad things always happen to good people? It always seems to happen, and it just isn't fair! Who's to blame? Thoughts like these race through my mind often now. It seems all I can do is cry, and only put on a facade smile when Hermione comes crying into my arms. Poor girl. She's hurting inside... We all are. Who's to say what would have happened if this never unfolded? What if we never met? What if this never even started? What if she was okay? Stop thinking about things like these Harry, it happened, and now it's over. Or is it just the beginning?