tampered with the past

The moment Harry said goodbye to me, the sky above my head collapsed.

He does not love me.

How do I accept this fact, this fact is like a joke.

If you don't love me, why did you kiss me?Why are you dating me?Why let everyone think we are in love?

True, he never told me he loved me.

Resentment sprouted in my heart.

"Why?" I asked him.

All I got was a cold silence.

turn out to be!Not even an explanation.

I looked into those once affectionate emerald green eyes, and said the answer in my heart: "Is it because of Hermione?"

There was still an icy silence.

The answer is so certain that there is no need to ask again.

With me, I hope that Hermione will leave him, be safe and safe, and not get involved in dangerous situations.

Abandoned me because in a peaceful world, all he wanted was to be with Hermione.

"I agree." My heart was bleeding, how reconciled I was, "You want to break up? No problem, but I have a request."

Let go, not because of reconciliation, since I can't have his love, at least let me have his hatred.Only in this way, he will not forget me.

but……

The coldness in his eyes froze my last hope.

"up to you."

He doesn't love me and refuses to hate me.

What's the point of living?

Is it just to see the man I love deeply and the woman he loves love and depend on each other?

Blessings, I can't do it.

A curse, and it was too overwhelming.

Despair flooded my heart, giving birth to crazy obsessions that swelled and grew in my heart.

Jump off!

jump down! !

jump down! ! !

Fulfill my threat and use my blood to dye the white wedding dresses of the man I love and the woman he loves red.

I am blocked.

Hermione Granger.

Someone I can't hate, but I can't love anymore.

"You promised me, Harry."

Hermione Granger.

The man I love so much, the only true love of my life.

I had always hoped that she and Ron would be the perfect bridesmaids and best men for my wedding to Harry.

Now she and Harry were together, leaving Ron and me alone.

I'm not worth it for my brother.

Ron is deeply in love with Hermione, and his feelings for Hermione are far deeper and purer than my feelings for Harry.

But, Hermione...

Hermione abandoned him and threw herself into Harry's arms.

The man I love deeply.

don't love me anymore.

Never loved me.

"I can't wrong you."

The man I love, with tenderness in his eyes that I've never seen before, for the woman he loves - Hermione Granger, not me.

Hermione Granger.

It turned out that she was so in love with Harry.

"As long as I'm with you, it doesn't matter if it's called Hermione Potter or Hermione Granger, all I care about is you."

At that moment, I finally understood.

Not only did I lose, but I lost completely.

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