The prophecy said that one will kill the other, but said nothing about your taking your own life. I came looking for you, only to find you on the floor bleeding from the wrist, and in the next room there was Voldemort lying on the floor, dead. Next to your bleeding wrist was a note to me. I picked it up, but could not read it. I sat next you and put your head in my lap, stroking your cold head. Each one of my tears rode down my face and onto yours. I always had a crush on you, deep down and just told you a year before the war. You took me in your muscual arms and held me close. You whispered into my ears that the feeling was neutral. You said you would never leave my side. The memories of you just keep flooding back to me. The more I think of you, the more I want to take my own life.
When the order came back to retreive you I was not ready to let go. We promised one another we would always be there, and I was not yet ready to let go. Finally, they pulled me off of you kicking and screaming wanting to be with you, to hold you, to wish for you to come back. I feel like I have no meaning in this world without you being here with me. Nothing will be complete with out you.
While I sit in this dark corner drowning in my tears, and refusing to be around others I remember the note. I slowly take it out of my right pocket and unfold it. I read the words you have written over and over again. I recite it out loud just so I can pretend that you are still here.
Dear Hermione,
You were the best thing that ever happened to me. You were one of the very few people that were ever great to me and that I have ever cared for. I don't want you to feel like this is your fault, but only my own. I don't want you to come and sit up here with me until it is your time and now it isnt your time. I loved you more than anything in this whole world. I don't want you to be moping over me forever, I want you to move on. Don't let me hold you back of having children and getting married. I want you to be happy and not to worry about me. Just let me sit here watching over you. Never forget me, or the memories we shared. Hermione, I love you and I could never love anyone else.
Harry
I will never foget this letter. Or you. If this is what you want, I will slowly move on, just for you though. I will never love anyone as much as I loved you. I will always love you no matter what happens. No one will be able to forget 'the boy who lived'.
Corny, isnt it? I got bored, but i like it, even if its corny. Well, review my corny story.Think i should write more? then tell me and i will, if u think its raunchy tell me and i wont write anymore. Helpful critisism is appreciated.