"I love you, Hermione," he whispered softly in her ear. "I always have."
The last breath she released from her mouth were two single words.
She doesn't deserve you.
She picked the quarter out of my hand. "Heads, I love you too, tails, get lost." She let it fly up in the air. I swatted it away, while it was in mid-air, and kissed her.
pointless drabble.
with Hate, Hermione Jean Granger.