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July 16, 2005
Dear Love.
Do you remember the day you told me that you loved me? I do. It was the happiest moment of my life. But now, I look back upon that day and cry. Everything you ever told me was a lie. You didn't want me. You wanted everyone but me.
I remember the night I caught you in bed with her. I was crushed. It was as though you had taken out my heart and stomped on it. But yet, when you said you were sorry, I believed you. When you said it was a mistake, I believed you. I believed everything you said because I loved you. But you didn't love me. No, you only pretended. Yet, I stayed with you. I stayed with you because I loved you.
How could I have known that you were going to break my heart? You used me. You used me to make them forgive you. You used me to make them trust you. But now, none of that matters because they are gone. You made sure of that.
How could I have ever trusted you? I thought that you had changed. You're still the same git you always were. Only this time, I can see past your lies. I no longer see you as the sweet, kind person you pretended to be. I can finally see the real you. The one we knew from school. The one who couldn't see past wealth, blood, and origin. No, you are still the same foul, loathsome, evil little cockroach you were in school. You ruined it. I hope you're happy now, Draco. I love you, but I'm too strong to stay.
Good-bye,
Hermione Granger