Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter Charecters. just a broken cd, a simpson comic book, and a rubber boot.

'I thought you'd never hurt me, Harry. Isn't that what you said? You said you'd never let what happened to me with Neville happen again. You said you'd protect me. You promised.'

As Hermione wrote these words, a tear rolled down her cheek. How could everything have gone so wrong? How could Harry do this? How could he leave her.

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It was just after summer vacation, in her 7th year. Hermione stepped onto the train confidently. After what Neville did to her the year before, she didn't think she could do it. Only with the love and care of her best friends Harry and Ron could she overcome it. Harry meanwhile had just come out of a bad relationship with Cho Chang, and he was in no mood to talk. Hermione realized this the second she walked into the train compartment.

Harry's eyes, which Hermione had always seen twinkling, were dull and filled with tears. He had dark circles under his eyes, and his hair was messier than normal. He sniffed loudly as Hermione walked in.

"Harry I'm sorry about Cho Chang," Hermione began.

"You have nothing to be sorry about Herm'. It's that bitch who has to live with herself for the rest of her life."

Hermione said nothing. She just nodded her head and sighed deeply as she stared into Harry's beautiful green eyes.

Ron tried to change the subject. "Draco and I were thinking of sneaking into Hogsmeade later to night. Were going to The Three Broomsticks to get a tall glass of butterbeer. You two wanna come?"

Ron had only told Hermione and Harry earlier on in the summer that he was gay. This had come as a great shock to them. They were only getting used to his open feelings now, although Hermione was far more accepting that Harry, who felt that his best friend being gay with his worst enemy just a stab in the back.

"Malfoy doesn't like me." Said Harry simply.