Disclaimer: I am sooooo not JKR.
Hermione, on the search for the Horcruxes, after Ron has left:
Sitting here, with the light breeze in my hair, looking out on an endless array of mountains, I could be thinking about anything. About the future, about the present or past. The huge task that we have to accomplish, or simply how pretty the view is. I could be thinking about the muck that I put together for dinner, or how freezing it is outside as I'm on my watch, but no, instead, even after all that you've put me through, I'm sitting here, thinking of how much I miss you. "I miss you… and I wish you were here. So much." If only you could hear my thoughts…
Ginny, after Harry broke up with her, at the burrow alone.
You know what hurts the most? About all of this? It's not what we could've had, its not the countless nights we stayed up late talking that I'll miss so much. It's not that you now prefer this mission to me, and It's not that I'm questioning everything you said, doubting it was true. It's not even that you ended it because you're so heroic, which ironically is one of the main reasons I love you so much. No. It's not how much I'll miss your smile, It's not that you were my first love, the best kiss I've ever had, or my first heartbreak. It's not how weak I feel because for the first time, I've cried over a guy. Its not any of those things. It's the fact that despite all of that, despite all you put me through, I still love you. Unconditionally….. Forever.