A/N:
I had this idea once when I was about to go to sleep, and I knew I wouldn't be able to get it out of my head until I had wrote it down. I first wrote it in my language, but I decided to make some small changes and make it a Harry Potter one-shot, even though it does not involve Harry Potter. Please, Read & Review
Seperation
By Danee Potter
10 years had passed. 10 years from the last moment I looked at him. 10 years from our last conversation. 10 years from our last kiss.
I looked at the photograph in my hand, and thought of this day, 10 years ago, when that picture was taken. We had been so in love. At that time, the only thoughts wondering through my mind were to be close to him, and when we were not together, it was like Lord Voldemort had risen yet again.
We lived together for three years, and we intended to die together, but one day, I found a note on my pillow that said:
I can't do this anymore. Please forgive me. I have my reasons. Don't try to find me. I love you.
After near starvation, I decided I was not going to let my beloved ones suffer. 5 years ago I found out why he left me. He had a daughter.
He hadn't known about her until she was two years old, and her mother was dead. They had been dating just before we started going out. I thought he knew I would have been more than willing to raise his daughter up with him, but he just left.
I haven't been with anyone since he left, and it's been 10 years, up to the date.
Today is also a 15 year reunion with me and my co-years at Hogwarts. Zacharias Smith, a Hufflepuff student has arranged it, and I have accepted the offer out of pure willingness to see him again. Now I'm starting to have some doubts.
I am now at the reunions, and I don't know whether or not I should look around for him. How much has he changed? Will he remember me?
These thoughts go crashing through my mind and leave a wound everywhere they stop.
I met many of my old friends here today, but have not yet seen him. 'Either he is not coming, or he's late,' I thought. I hope that the later guess was correct.
"Lavender."
I would have recognized this voice even if we were seperated by million lightyears. This word, my name, was filled with sadness and loss, and when I turn around, I find myself looking into the face of the only man I have ever loved.
I reach out my hand, as if to great him, even though I know how much pain it will cause me to touch him or go near him.
Instead of gripping my arm, he pulls me over and kisses me.
This moment seems like it's going to last forever. Nothing can drive us apart. All of the passion, the anger and the loss fills up in the kiss and the world seems like it has stopped.
Finally, I break the kiss and run out. "Lavender, Lavender," he calls after me with a voice full of loss and sadness, but I keep on running.
Maybe, just maybe, I can forgive him. Maybe this kiss means more than just I miss you.
Maybe we will die together after all.
A/N:
I know I'm mean, but I decided to let you decide on you own who her mistery lover is. I know who I choose, but that may not be who you think Lavender Brown should end up with. It was first supposed to be Luna Lovegood who was the woman, but I knew I would have to make her think of Crumple Headed-Snorkacks or nargles, and I don't own all of the books in english, just the seventh one. I didn't have time to go to the library, so I decided to switch characters.
Anyways, Au Revoir
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