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Author's Note: I know a drabble is supposed to be 100 or something, but I couldn't miminize it anymore. Enjoy and please review!

Only Pain

Ginny waited for his answer.

He Just sat there looking up at her with those emerald green eyes that broke into her soul and tore it piece by piece. And he didn't even know it.

Did he know that he could do this to someone? Or that he could matter enough to?

He didn't see her. He never really did. She knew she wasn't important enough even for a passing glance. She was always overlooked by him.

Many times she tried to hate him because she knew he didn't like her. A pitiful attempt. Her mind tried so many times, it gave up, her heart knew it would never happen, and her soul was still crying.

She didn't dare to move and she hardly breathed. Looking at him look back at her without seeing her at all. If he didn't feel the same, she would forget about him. Though she knew her heart wouldn't. Not for a long time.

"Aren't you going to say anyting at all?" Barely a whisper but he heard her.

He shrugged. "There's not much to say."

She knew what that meant.

"I hate you." Maybe it would be true one day.

"I hate myself more than anyone else could." He said aloud after she had gone. "I can only bring you pain."