Chapter Notes: Hi everyone! I decided today that I wanted to expand this story. I'm just going to make more poems about Hermione and her feelings. I hope you enjoy it, and please review! Oh yeah, I don't own Hermione, but if I did, I would be happy.
You know,
that I love you.
But sometimes you hurt me.
No, not that kind of hurting.
See here.
Sometimes,
you insult me.
You don't know what you say?
For example, a know-it-all.
Don't lie.
You also,
made me cry once.
Yes, you did it in first year.
But you saved me from that Troll.
Thank you.
You're lucky,
I forgave you,
for most things you have done.
Like saying Crookshanks killed Scabbers.
I did.
But now,
I am depressed.
Sad or depressed, I feel both.
How could you say such things to me?
Why...why?
This time,
I am thinking.
Should I forgive you, Ronald?
Maybe I should, maybe I shouldn't.
Think, Ron.
Before you act.
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