Harry Potter One Shots And Imagines

Hermione Granger- Doubts (c)

You were glad to be able to say that your girlfriend was one of the strongest people you could have ever imagined. Hermione could somehow keep a brave face no matter how hard life had become, and she was pretty much your rock making sure that you wouldn't falter even if the worst possible things happened.

That's why it was perfectly horrific to find Hermione sat on the stairs with her head in her hands and soft sobs escaping her. You rushed over to her, taking a seat on the stair next to her, very much concerned with what she was going through that could possibly reach her breaking point.

"Hey, 'mione what's wrong?" You asked very much concerned with her wellbeing.

She lifted up her head, revealing her tear stricken cheeks and red eyes. You had never seen her so pained before, and it hurt you to even think of her like that.

"Nothing," she muttered, wiping her sleeve across her cheeks to remove her tears and pretend that nothing was wrong.

"Rubbish. Something is wrong, Love. Just tell me what it is. I can't help you if I don't know what you need help with," you smiled softly trying to reassure her that you wish to assist her.

"There isn't anything you can do," she whispered. "Actually you are probably better off leaving me and never coming back, that's the only way you will be happy?"

You were taken back by such a presumption. How could she ever possibly think that you may be happy without her? You loved her with all of your heart and you had no thought of changing that ever.

"What do you mean? I am happy. Well I was, it's hard to be happy when you are so sad," you smiled softly.

"No one likes me," she cried. "And I don't know why you could like me. Even if you could possibly like me, why would you put up with everyone seeing you as a joke for being with me."

You gave her a pitiful look. Sometimes you did question how she could possibly like you in return, but never to such an extent.

"I love you Hermione. I always have and I always will," you said warmly.

"I don't understand why you would put up with such speculation."

You reached a hand out to rest on her shoulder, whilst you leaned in to press a kiss to her curly hair.

"When you love someone, you just don't stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy... even then. Especially then," you assured her.

"Why are you so nice to me?" She questioned.

"Because I love you. For someone so smart, you really aren't grasping that concept," you laughed lightly. "However how I feel for you is all that matters. I don't care what anyone else thinks because all there really is in this, is the two of us."

For the first time in the conversation a small smiled curled onto her lips.

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