A/N: I have underestimated the amount of homework and study that I need to get done. I find myself writing these at 1 in the morning and half asleep. I hope you enjoy. While reading guess who this is from, guess who the other significant one is...Happy Readings.

I love you.

From Unknown. To Harry.

I love you.

I love you...

What does that truly mean?

I. Love. You.

I believed those words bonded two people together. Two special people together. I had never thought those words would ever come out of your mouth. It had never come out of my mouth but it was always said in my head. I always feared, feared if I had let those simple words out you'd hate me. I was scared you'd laugh in my face. I was scared. Frightened like I had never been frightened before.

And yet, to my own surprise, I did hear them from your lips. It sounded so sweet. They were food to my soul. Those words rolled out of your tongue so easily as it seemed. I wanted to say those words back to you. I really did. But something held me back. Something in my head said no. I held those words back from you I don't know why. But I did.

I love you.

You only say those words if you really mean it.

Don't play with a person's heart with those words because that is the most cruel thing you can do to a person. Physical torture doesn't compare to what you can do when playing with those words. But you told me differently. I believed you when you said them.

I love you.

You're eyes told me different. I see the way you gaze at her. Your face brightens. But you are mine. You say you are mine and yet you look at another as if your heart is hers. You gave me your body but I want your heart. Is it that hard to give? Do you have to be selfish?

I love you.

I heard them from you but I haven't. I had you but I hadn't. You were here but you never were. You were full of love but you were empty.

Now that is why I can so easily say to you...

Harry Potter, I hate you.

--I know this may not be the best you've read but please do review. Reminder I wrote this 1 in the morning. It's not that bad, is it?