I want to forget you, but I can't. Every time I try to go on you're in the shadows haunting me. My dear, brooding love. The man I can't live without.
They say it takes a minute to know someone, an hour to like, a day to love and a lifetime to forget. They are right.
Maybe one day this third of the Golden Trio will move on. Maybe one day my every thought will not be haunted by your name, your scent, your words, you.
Until that day I shall languish on, never forgetting my dour potions master love.
A.N. No idea where this came from. I was thinking about killing Hobbes and then I had a lil' drabble about Sev and Hermione.