Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of it's characters.
Author's Notes: Dedicated to Nightmarerose because she likes it better than bananas.
Fool
She was wasn't a fool.
She knew it would never work.
That they would never work, but she continued it.
Tonight. Empty Classroom. M
He sent her similar letters.
Tonight at the Astronomy Tower.
Tommorrow at the Foribidden Forest.
He didn't make her go, she want to be with him.
At the end of seventh year, Ron proposed to her.
She was so surprised.
She would have said yes.
But at that exact moment an image of him popped in her head and she broke Ron's heart.
They met again later in Diagon Ally.
He went to her flat.
She could have refused but she opened the door.
He thought she had married Weasley, and went to her immediately after he figured out she didn't.
He got angry then, saying she should have married Weasley and demanding to know why she had refused.
All she had to do was look at him and then he knew why.
He looked at her defeated and called her a fool.
He wasn't a fool either and he knew they couldn't be.
He never told her he lover her even though he did.
He wanted her to marry that Weasley of all people because he knew they couldn't be.
When he was told that she refused he didn't know whether to laugh or to cry.
He did both.
He tracked her down to her flat, and she opened the door for him.
When she looked at him, her maple eyes saying what her voice couldn't, he called her a fool.
And kissed her.
He called her a filthy little Mudblood and he pushed her against the wall taking off her robes.
He was going to be a Death Eater and he made love to her.
He was supposed to kill her and he married her.
Who was the fool now?
She could have said no.
She could have slapped him when he called her mudblood.
She could have hexed him, cursed him, beat him.
But she said yes.
Guess they were both fools.
The End
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