alexandra_emerson

He'd clung to those words for so long and convinced himself she truly meant them. But now he knew they were just words. Hermione loved poetry and beautiful phrases.

But when it came to internalizing them, to really feeling them, she couldn't do it.

I just said all that because I knew it would hurt you, because you were a teenage girl and every teenage girl wants to feel pretty."

I just said all that because I knew it would hurt you, because you were a teenage girl and every teenage girl wants to feel pretty."

I just said all that because I knew it would hurt you, because you were a teenage girl and every teenage girl wants to feel pretty."

I just said all that because I knew it would hurt you, because you were a teenage girl and every teenage girl wants to feel pretty."

I just said all that because I knew it would hurt you, because you were a teenage girl and every teenage girl wants to feel pretty."

"I think you hoped that by refurbishing the house, the disappointing parts of your life would somehow be refurbished in the process."

Dammit, Hermione."

"What?"

"You have to stop looking at me like that."

"Like what?"

"Like I’m worth something,” he said, tripping over the last word.

"You’re everything," I whispered.