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The two of them sat quietly, the boxes opened and closed just like their hearts. Sadness and joy mixed with a bittersweet last look into each others eyes for a long time, then she wept.
I loved you once
one lonely tear falls from their eye, landing on the cold granite floor splashing and becoming invisible...
Hermione’s pointer finger lightly touched the amethyst stone; her thumb and pointer finger gripped the ring.
“Imagine what your friends will think when they find out what you are. Imagine what would happen if you lost those potion pills that keep you under control. What? Oh no… those are just small things, aren’t they. Or… oh… this is much better. Imagine if you will; what Draco will think when he finds out what you are, he would probably never love you again. You would be nothing to him; you would be the dirt he walks on. Though that wouldn’t be much different to what he thinks of you now, would it…”
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