Love Waits
Author's note: Sorry it's kinda short but it's my first fanfic! Please Review! Tell me what you think!
"But you were to busy saving the Wizarding world," said Ginny, half laughing. "Well… I can't say I'm surprised. I knew you wouldn't be happy unless you were hunting down Voldemort. Maybe that's why I liked you so much."
I said holding back my tears, trying to sound casual. Looking aggravated and annoyed he briskly turned around and headed toward Rufus Scridgemore. I had the strongest urge to run toward him and rip his heart out, as he did mine. Maybe he expected me to burst into tears and beg for him, or maybe not to give a care in the world. Whatever the hell was going on in his mind, I didn't care. I waited six years… Six, long, hard years. And this is what I got? A noble goodbye; a slap in the face? I turned around just to see Hermione crying softly into Ron's shoulder. It was disgusting, and I couldn't stand watching them.
I couldn't take it… I was only human. The tears weld up in my eyes and started drifting down my cheeks, and before I knew it, I was kneeling on the ground with my face in my hands sobbing. Get a grip of yourself, I thought, quickly straightening myself up. Ron and Hermione stared bewildered at me, but before they could ask what was wrong, I sprinted toward the castle, catching a great look of regret etched on Harry's face. I paused for a moment; he did still love me; but that wasn't enough…