If only she knew what she would have missing.
It was all bacause of him.
Sometime or another, she had fallen head over heels for him. What a foolish girl. He had quickly left her without a backwards glance.
She had always to had a sliver of hope that he would realize the mistake he made. But, no.
Hermione Granger to be wed to Ronald Weasley on the 11th of August.
She had taken it into her own hands. Trying to mend it herself. But there was no mending a heart once it was broken.
But she could no longer bear the pain. It had been too much.
But he was always there, hoping against hope she would acknowledge his existance.
If she would have opened her eyes, she would have noticed him.
If she would have looked anywhere other than straight ahead, she would have realized he had been there for her, always.
If she would have opened her eyes, she might not have done it.
She was now resting beneath the Earth.
Here lies the body of Lavender Brown.
Beloved daughter and friend.
May she find peace.
And there he stood, even once her funeral was over. Just looking, not able to do otherwise. Seamus thought if he would have at least made her notice him, things might would be different.
He had all that time, never saying a word.
Maybe things could have worked out differently, for the both of them.
But it was too late.