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Dear Harry,
I've been meaning to write you this for a long time now. But I've never had the courage.
Seeing you kissing Ginny on the stairs, like you were saying goodbye, really broke my heart. Not because you were sure that you were going to die, but because you didn't say goodbye to me, at least not like that.
We've been friends since we were eleven. Best friends actually. You saved me from a troll right in that first year. And that was when I knew that we weren't just friends, there was something more between us. Since you never gave me any signs that you felt the same way, I never told you how I felt, but I think my gestures show that perfectly. Do you remember the look on Ron's face when I hugged you on the bedroom? That was when he realized I'd never feel about him the way I felt about you. Everyone knew Harry, everyone but you.
The Yull Ball? I brought Victor to try and show you that I wasn't a girl anymore, I was a woman. But all you could see was that Cho, that mean girl that always used you and your heart.
Remember when you said you'd find the Horcruxes all by yourself? Who was the first one to stop you? That's right Harry, it was me. I followed you like I always did and I ended up in a war I wasn't sure we could win. I left everything behind: my parents, my life, my school, my friends. I left everything for you and you never got it. That night we danced? Right in that moment, right when the music was over I saw, for the first time, I saw desire in your eyes. You wanted to kiss me. You wanted and you would have if I hadn't turned around. I turned not because I was scared. I turned because I wanted you to chase me. I wanted you to prove to me that you really wanted me. But you didn't. You never did.
And then, when you were about to get killed, who did you turned to? Ginny. Ginny, the girl who always loved you. Not for who you really were but because you were the Chosen One. You forgot all about me, all about what we lived together, all about what I sacrificed for you. You turned to a girl who never gave a damn if you were ok. She didn't even try to stop you from going to meet Voldemort, I did. I tried.
And now, all alone, I write this letter, wishing that you understand what I felt like all this years I stood by your side.
With love and nothing more to offer you,
Hermione.
Hi. So, the thing is that many people have been asking me to continue the fic and I can't do that because this was only a one-shot story. I'm sorry but this was just a letter sent by Hermione to Harry explaining how she feels. I'm really sorry...
Love,
Potter.