Harry Potter sighed. How could he have been so...STUPID?! What could have POSSIBLY made him think he was better off without her?
Fire, smoke, bad joke
That's what my life's been turned into
Hurt, cry, pray to die
That's all that I've got left to do
He never felt like eating anymore. Sleeping was the only thing he could do. He wished he had her time-turner to go back in time and NOT break up with her, how on earth had he ever made that decission? Was he drunk at the time? Had he had one too many butterbeers? He claimed insanity. Whatever the reason, Harry Potter was one depressed boy.
Without you
Everytime someone speaks your name
I feel my heart go up in flames
Without you
Nobody's here to see me cry
Or wipe the teardrops from my eyes
Without you
I'm the only one I've got left
And I can't live with myself
Without you, oh without you
Hermione Granger cried into the night. What had she done wrong? Why was he not happy with her? She loved him. She'd give up the world to him, but he still left.
Guilt, shame, I'm to blame
For all the pain I put you through
Cold, stoned, mind blown
There's nothin' left for me to lose
"I heard that Harry was flirting with Ginny Weasley last night," Parvati Patil told her best friend, Lavender Brown.
Hermione looked up from her very thick book Hogwarts: A History (Spiecle Edition XI), HARRY was flirting with GINNY? There HAD to be SOME mistake....
Hermione felt like her whole heart had been smashed into a thousand pieces.
Without you
Everytime someone speaks your name
I feel my heart go up in flames
Without you
Nobody's here to see me cry
Or wipe the teardrops from my eyes
Without you
I'm the only one I've got left
And I can't live with myself
Without you, oh without you
"Hermione," Lavender said softly when Hermione pulled the curtains closed on her four poster bed. Tears streaming down her cheeks, he use to always wipe her tears when she cried, when she got into fights with Ron, when her parents were attacked, when Crookshanks died, but thinking of this only made her cry harder.
Time goes by
Still, I'm
Harry thought about what he was to do, what WAS he going to do? He was quite sure she didn't want him anymore.
'Well, Potter, quite a fix your in this time, all your ruddy fault too,' Harry said, 'Well, when there is nothing to lose, and all to gain, go for it.'
And with that comforting thought Harry left his dorm.
Without you
Everytime someone speaks your name
I feel my heart go up in flames
Without you
Nobody's here to see me cry
Or wipe the teardrops from my eyes
Without you
I'm the only one I've got left
And I can't live with myself
Without you
"Hermione," Harry said, calling up the dorms.
Parvarti poked her head out the door, "What do you want, Potter?"
"Can you get Moine down here? I want to talk to her."
Parvati got Hermione to go out to the comman room to talk to Harry. Harry took one look at her and could tell she'd been crying. With two giant strides, Harry crossed the room and wrapped her in his arms, he kissed her forehead, "Hermione, I'm so sorry! I should have never broken up with you. I miss you."
"I miss you too, Harry," Hermione whipsered in his ear, she was still being huged.
Everytime someone speaks your name
I feel my heart go up in flames
Without you
Nobody's here to see me cry
Or wipe the teardrops from my eyes
Without you
I'm the only one I've got left
And I can't live with myself
Without you, oh without you
Without you, oh without you
Harry stopped hugging her and looked her square in the eyes, "Will you take me back?"
Hermione nodded, "Yes."
Harry cocked a smile, "I love you."
Alright now be nice to me, and click that PRETTY little button below and review. Be nice, this is my frist Harry/Hermione fic. This fic is to my Papa, who died on June 17th, 2004. Te amo!
