Don't You

"I love you," she told me quickly, mascara staining her cheeks. "I never stopped writing you, Viktor, I–" "Shh," I placed my index finger over her lips. "I know… I thought you had forgotten about me, but once I saw him," I looked back towards the moaning redhead, still on the ground. "I knew. Hermione… Hermione. I love you," and I pulled her into my arms, kissing her passionately .