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Everybody thought Hermione was happy. And she was happy, but there was something missing, and, for the life of her, she couldn't figure out what was missing.
I mean, on the outside, Hermione had it all. A loving boyfriend, great friends, two loving families, (the Weasleys and her parents.) She was a third of the Golden Trio, for Merlin's sake!
But, on the inside, she wasn't totally happy, and, as much as she felt horribly selfish to feel this way, she couldn't help it.
Years later, when she looked back on these emotions, she supposed it all changed back in seventh year…
Should I continue?