Disclaimer: All the characters belong to J.K Rowling and not to me…even though I wish they did…Darn it all!
A/N: Wow I really didn't expect to have this up so soon. Something just happened that got me angry and it made me start to write it again. Some background info on it: I started writing this after my first boyfriend broke up with me…Well actually he cheated on me, broke up with me, and then told me he cheated on me but I would like no sympathy just for you to enjoy the story. Ginny is me and Harry is him. Some of this story is true (as in it happened in real life) but only a few parts. I couldn't write about this as a real story so that's why it's coming out as a fanfiction. I will not tell you which parts are real or not so just pretend it's all fake and that this was made up in my own imagination. This story does NOT follow the book. The chapter titles may not make much sense but in the end they will. After the story is over read the chapter titles one after the other. It's a poem that my ex wrote me in the beginning of our relationship, a poem that now I find to be a load of crap. I don't know how long it will take me to write the chapters. Right now I have a little writers block but I'm sure it will pass. I hope you enjoy! Cheers!
Chapter one: I swear I'll never hurt you
The sky was clear and the wind blew slightly the day he left.
"We need to talk," Harry said looking into my eyes.
"Alright," I said, "about what?"
"About us, about everything," he said starting to look away. I put my hand on his cheek and looked into his eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"I haven't been happy lately, Gin. I've been depressed and frustrated and you haven't noticed no matter how many hints I dropped."
"So what are you saying?" I asked getting upset.
"I wanna break up. I'm just not happy anymore, Ginny, I just want something new."
Tears started to run down my face and Harry tried to wipe them away but I turned my head so he couldn't.
"Ginny please, don't be like this," Harry pleaded with me.
"How can I not be like this? I love you and I thought you loved me too, but I must've done something wrong if you're breaking up with me." I finally stared angrily into his bright green eyes.
"It's not you Ginny, it's me."
"That's what they all say," I muttered to myself.
Harry sighed, "This is so hard for me, as I'm sure it's hard for you too. I mean, I was your first boyfriend but I promise you'll get over me."
I just stared at him. "But," I finally croaked out, "I don't want to get over you."
He looked sadly into my eyes, "I don't want you to live in the past, Gin. But hey breaking up doesn't have to be the end. We can still be best friends can't we?" I nodded. Harry stood up, "Can I get one last hug before I go?"
I stood and gave him a long hug. When we pulled apart he said, "Can I tell you one more thing?" When I nodded he sighed. "I cheated on you, and I'm really sorry."
The tears that I thought were gone came flooding back and I hugged him again. When we pulled apart Harry said, "Goodbye Ginny, I guess I'll see you later." I stood there and watched him walk away, then, with tears still running down my cheeks I left to go inside.
