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Time To Go

I feel like I've lost. Lost at life, Lost at love. I don't feel like I used to. That strong girl. The person I once was, she is long gone. Left without notice.

I look over at Harry. Sleeping, I decide to get up since there's nothing else left to do. I didn't sleep all of last night, since Ron left us. I know many difficulties are lying ahead of us. I'm not sure how to Handel them, I'm not sure if I can. I didn't know what was coming and now I regret coming. I regret it because I know I'm not strong enough to handle it.

Would it not have been much simpler though. If they never found me that night. If I just would have died. Would it not have been better. I know some people would argue.

I feel worthless now. For reasons unknown, it's just a feeling. Melancholy really, stuck in a deep long lasting sadness. Wondering what will happen next. Hoping things will get better, although they never seem to do for me.

So here it is. I sit down at the small table and write out a letter.

Harry,

I'm sorry I have to do this. It's gone on to long. This sadness, this darkness inside me. I think back to the day in first year when you and Ron came to save me. Would it not have been much simpler to forget.

I lack courage which is one thing. I would have never been able to become who I am today if it weren't for you. Because of that I spent a great six.. Almost seven years of my life. With people who love me and take me for who I am.

I know you'll be sad. I just can bear the weight of life on my shoulders any longer. You may not realize this. But I love you. I have for a while now. But living without love is like living without breathing. Pointless.

I feel horrible for doing this to you. But here it is, this is it...

Time to go...

Hermione

With that slowly I mutter the killing curse on myself. The tent fills with a flash of green light.

"Hermione!" Harry yells. Only to see his best friend lying on the floor motionless.

He reads her letter.

"I loved you to Hermione"

And with that Harry silently departs life. Reaching towards Hermione. Walking off in the distance. Not knowing where it will take them. But being able to live freely. Without the weight of the world resting on their shoulders.