WORD COUNT: 100
“Who would want you? Who else would love a know it all like you?”
She sat, the words going round in her head. The tears falling from her eyes in a steady stream. The crack in her heart widening. Who would want her? Who would love a know it all like her?
An urgent knock at the door broke through her thoughts. Without waiting for her reply, the door opened. Harry entered the room, green eyes bright with worry. Locating her he made his way over and sat down next to her.
“Hermione… I… I love you… I want you.”