To, Draco Malfoy.
You're a liar. You're mean and cold hearted and when you broke all of your promises in that one day, I knew you were still the slimy git from first year. You hadn't changed at all. I admit, you made me happy for a while, until you acted differently to please your friends. You were completely different around me and I wish you could stay the same around other people. I wish I could of walked away that day you made me cry. You promised me that you meant those three words, and that it was different but it wasn't. You were just using me and you treated me like I meant nothing to you. But, just know this, I'm not sorry for the way we ended it. I'm not sorry for walking out of your life without looking back, I'm not sorry for not being enough for you. And, I'm certainly not sorry for being me. I'm not sorry that you're heartless and will probably die alone. I'm not going to change myself. I'm quite content with me, my life and those who are in it. For a while, I blamed myself for letting this happen. For letting you take advantage of me, for letting you believe that we were something. But, now I realise that it's all your fault. The blame is on you. You never kept your word. I hate that now you look at me with pity, as if I'm just another girl you left heartbroken. I hate you so much that it makes me sick, and I really wish that you could feel at least a quarter of the pain I felt that day you called me a vile word in front of your 'cool' classmates. I hate you, Draco Malfoy.
With hate, Hermione Jean Granger.