I am Hermione Jean Granger and I was twelve by the time we moved into another neighborhood due to my parents' strife which lead to the annulment of their marriage. I was a product of a broken family so I spent much of my time in the public library where I was always alone and away from the wizarding society outside the building's four corners. That was when a wizard of my age named Ronald Weasley visited the library and spent most of his time either by writing couplets or staring out the window the whole time he was sitting in the farthest corner of the library.
One day, I was looking for a book my Daddy wrote and published a year before my Mom and he separated. I searched all the shelves but those on Ron's sides in which I also looked into after losing hope that what I am looking for is located at those shelves that I searched a couple of times before during this past hour. But still, I cannot find it. I was about to go back home until he asked me if the book he was holding was the one I was looking for. Amazed to hear his voice once in my whole life, I did nothing but gave out a short nod. He invited me to his table and shared the book with me. We spent the whole afternoon talking and eventually becoming friends. Since then, we were always together and often times, he would save me especially during that time I was almost killed by a killing curse casted on by my nemesis, Lavender Brown. And many times we attempted to kiss but he always pulls away before our lips even touch.
Years flew by and I can feel our love growing stronger but we never got into a relationship. When his 16th birthday came, I sent him a card from London saying how I love him and how I want to get involved in a relationship with him. A day after, he called me and told me to meet him in his corner in the library on our friendship day. He told me not to visit the library until our friendship day and what got hurt me was that he never even said thank you for the card I gave him.
I waited 5 days for that day and as I reached his corner, he was not there. Instead, a note with my name on it was waiting for me. I unfolded it and tears streamed down my cheeks as I finished reading it. He told me that he felt the same way for me too and that every time we touch, it simply feels like heaven to him. You are a drug to me he had written down. But he cannot establish a relationship with me. Why? He told me that my nemesis, Lavender Brown is his girlfriend for two years before he even fell in love with me. And on his birthday, they got drunk and slept together. Lavender got pregnant. Ron said that he and Lavender will be going to France and spend their lives as a young couple and there was a very slender possibility that he will be coming back for me. I noticed another paper attached to the letter with my name on it. And inside "Why I love Hermione Jean Granger" was written on top. It was a list of 20 numbers on it (twenty is our friendship day) with things he adored about me written beside each number. And on the twentieth, he had written " she is the one who got me out of the sorrow of my parents' divorce"
