I wrote a story before called Captured! And no one like it. I wanted to write another story but no one thought I could. This story is to prove that I CAN write ok? And that I have improved. So please stop judging me and saying I have issues based on one story I wrote.
Hermione sadly let go of Harry's hand and shooked her head.
"Sorry Harry," was what she said to him. Did she really think that sorry would fix everything?
"We can't be together anymore," she said to him again. He KNEW that. She already said it before. He didn't neeed to heer it again.
"I want to be with Ron." He didn't need to hear that again either. Why was she just repeating herself did she just want to make sure all the hurt was pounded really deep inside him so he couldn't forget it?
"You'll find someone else to love you I know you will." How could she say something like that? He thought they were in loved and now she was just throwing hima way like a peace of trash for another person.
"Please don't be mad." He wasn't mad. He wasn't mad. He was broke in a million pieces and his hart hurt and his head hurt and he couldn't figure out why he couldn't breath.
"Let's still be friends." Of course. How could they stop being friends? They were best friends who happened to be in love. Well, use too. Now they wasn't.
He just nodded to her and she patted his head like he was some dum kid who didn't understand these adult things. Then she walked away, her shoes cliking down the hallway and the last thing he saw was her back disappearing around a corner.
It was over just like that. She seemed fine about it all, she didn't even cry. Everything should be fine now. Move on with their lives like notheng happenede.
But how come it still hurt so bad?
Sorry for such a short chapterr. I will try make the next ones longer this was just a intro anyways. Also english not my first language. But i've been studying hard and i think i'm getting better.