Candy, almonds, my phone, a Baby Ruth, Laffy Taffy… they don’t have any food here. I’m really hungry … I might have somebody run to McDonald’s.
And for a moment there’s no pain, for once there’s no more pain in your eyes.
“What is love?” You asked me one day, and I didn’t know the answer and you got sad. I struggled to find the meaning inside myself, until I could finally understand what love was, what love is, what we are. Well, then what is love? I still strive to find a rightful explanation, but not because I don’t know the answer. I can’t state what love is, because it’s too much. It’s everything and it’s nothing. It’s patience, consideration, devotion, loyalty… and the list goes on, but we can sum it up in one simple word. You. That’s what love is, and that’s what love will be. Two entwined souls, two hearts beating together. And you know you can’t live without your heart.
I want a family someday and I know that I have to let love in to create that and I think there is someone out there for me, but I’m not on some crazy hunt for that right now. ♡ happy birthday leighton meester
What she felt was remorse, big remorse, the sadness of having to leave him. “We can’t be together” she had whispered silently in a small chamber at the end of the second floor, and then had run to her dorms to cry. “But I’m not breaking up with you because I don’t love you,” she added. “Then what, Granger? Why are you leaving me if you don’t love me. I was right saying you were a dirty mudblood, you made people believe things.” Draco was out of himself, he knew how much she hated that mocking name, but he had to let it out. He didn’t want her to leave him like this. Only one year was left until they’d graduate from Hogwarts, and he needed her. He needed her so much now that the Dark Lord was arising again and his family was in trouble. Hermione had started crying. “I wish I didn’t have to leave you, I really wish I didn’t have to say this.” “Then don’t say it.” She had looked him in the eyes, and started weeping more. “You know where my place is, Draco. And you know yours. Let’s not hurt ourselves anymore. Please.” “Who cares about my place! I order you not to leave me, Granger.” Hermione looked down, sighed, and then, with all the strength she found in herself, she said few last words. “Goodbye, Draco. Goodbye.” She quickly turned on her heels and left the room, leaving an astonished Malfoy alone. He could still not believe it. He had to wash his face three times to actually realize it. But no matter what, Hermione Granger would still be his someday. That what he promised to himself.