So she left me for him.
It's not that hard to believe….
She never bothered to inquire how I felt about this whole situation, not even a "how do you feel?" No it was only, "I am so unbelievably happy!"
That phrase makes me sick to my stomach
She claimed for the short period of time where she was still with me that everything was so beautiful, the nature, the animals, her life. The list goes on forever. All I could do was laugh, laugh at the satire that is my life; for everything was the exact opposite for me.
So I guess this brings me to the point I am at now. Lying on my couch; which still has her fragrance.
A musty library.
I was always partial to that smell.
So here is the story of my life.
Single, old Harry Potter. Died as a lonely, bitter old man. I can imagine it now.
And to think, my life was supposed to be a fairytale
Well fuck you Cinderella.
Sometimes I look back at my Hogwarts years and wonder how I survived it all. Seeing them as such a content couple.
I HATE HER!
Why does that sound so foreign in my mouth?
Maybe because I know I love her more than love itself.
I casually glance out the window. The whole world looked like it was against me. The trees seemed to loom above my cold, empty room. The crows cackled at me, seemingly as if they knew my misfortune.
The nerve of Draco! He didn't even come tell me after he was found.
But the thing that hurt the most…
When she left me, she didn't even say goodbye
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters otherwise right now I would be suing J. K. Rowling
A/N
I know the first two chapters are REALLY short but I promise them to be longer
These first two chapters were also sort of prologues. The real story begins… it gets a lot better, trust me
R/R to keep it raining! (LOL)
englishsummerain