You are a Gryffindor, a 6th year, and you are also 16. This is a request from SeaBrain100. She requested a sad one, so don't blame me for it being sad.
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I thought he loved me.
Apparently not.
I saw him with Lavender Brown.
She's such a Duff Dimbo! So is Ron.
How could he? Or she!
I walked out of The Three Broomsticks cause Ron wanted some Butterbeer. Then I saw Lavender and Ron kiss. Tears were stinging my eyes.
He saw me and told me he regretted it. He didn't regret it for long.
I started shouting at him. Lavender said some things to me I shouldn't repeat. So did Ron.
I punched Ron and I ran, on my way to the Common Room, I slipped on some ice. I sprained my ankle. Harry found me.
Now I'm in the Hospital Wing. Hermione, Luna, Neville, and Harry are asleep in the Wing until I recover. They are sleeping as I write this. Madam Pomfrey didn't want them to, but Professor Dumbledore over rules her so...
As I write in this Journal, my tears are staining the paper.
I thought he loved me.
I guess not.
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harry potter imagines (complete)
Fanfictionits in the title i do not own the harry potter characters/franchise all rights go to j .k. rowling
