tampered with the past

The monster that had left within me returned.

This time, his purpose was no longer to make Hermione sad, but changed his target to Ron.

"I love you, Hermione."

Hermione was completely shocked by my confession.

She looked at me blankly, and after a while, she said, "I can't."

"why?"

Hermione's explanation stunned me: "I can't hurt Ron."

Can't hurt Ron?

The monster in my heart spewed out angry flames.

Hermione, my beloved Hermione, cared more about Ron than me.

Although, I know very well that this kind of accusation is unfair, but I just can't restrain myself, can't make myself think otherwise, and can't think calmly.

"I love you!"

"I love you!!"

"I love you!!!"

Hermione was taken aback by me, I could see my twisted face in her brown eyes.

"I love you too, Harry," said Hermione, her voice soft, "but..."

but!

Damn but!

I do not want to hear!

"I just want you to be with me!"

Hermione was crying, she looked at me quietly, shaking her head while crying: "We can't be so selfish."

"You can."

It's Ron!

Ron heard it all?

The monster inside was laughing out loud.

Because Ron said to Hermione: "Let's break up!"

Because Ron said to Hermione: "I wish you and Harry happiness!"

I watched Ron's tears fall.

There is a twisted joy in my heart.

I can finally be with Hermione.

There is no one else between us.

No Ron.

No Ginny either.

I watched the back of Ginny flying towards death, and my heart was peaceful.

But Hermione stopped her.

"You promised me, Harry."

This silly girl.

Why does she just not understand?

As long as Ginny is dead, no one can stand in the way of our happiness.

but……

Ok!

I compromise, since Hermione is determined to save the obstinate Ginny.

So what if it's not public?

Hermione will still be my wife, and that fact won't change just because of her last name.Hermione Granger, Hermione Potter, either Hermione will be my wife - in the near future.

It is not an easy thing to lure Hermione into the palace of marriage.

I had to go back to school and finish my studies.

Had to respond to Kingsley's call and participate in the reconstruction of the wizarding world.

Had to pass Auror training and hunt around for the remnants of the Death Eaters.

I'm tired.

really tired.

I was so tired that even the monster in my body didn't have the strength to roar.

"Let's live in seclusion!"

I said to Hermione.

Hermione put down the book, tired lines had already crept up the corners of her eyes.

"Good!" she said.

Leave with me without hesitation.

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