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August 26, 2098
Dear Draco,
After all these years I still write wishing you would answer. As the years pass I write less and this is the last letter I will write. When I finish this letter ill ask myself why I wrote it just like I did with all the others. But we both know why Draco, I want the happiness I once had. If only a ray of sunshine from our past id take it.
Do you remember the kiss the day we parted? How we gazed in each others eyes and promised wed love each other for ever. Do you remember how as we turned to leave we rushed back, arms outstretched and embraced. I fell silly sometimes asking you if you remember because how could you not.
A few years back there was an article in the paper about a donation you made to Hogwarts. I kept it just like I kept all the other articles about you over the years.
I wonder why I keep using terms like over the years, and as the years pass? I use them because realize it or not the years have flown by slow at times and fast at others they pass. Things have been discovered, new lands found, people born, people lost.
But most of all I wonder why after all these years you haven't written, haven't called, apparted anything. If you didn't want to talk to me Draco a note just a simple note discouraging me from contacting you would have sufficed it would have been better than nothing. I used to lay awake at night wondering if you where thinking about me like I was thinking about you.
Do I drift into your thoughts often Draco? Do you ever see something Draco and think about me? I think about you. Not a day has gone by since we parted have I not thought about you. My soul screams out to you, my heart yearns for you; Draco I need you so why won't you come.
Do you remember the Christmas ball in seventh year? How you told me you loved me and if we where ever to part nothing could keep you from me. Oh Draco where did we go wrong. Where did I go wrong?
You probably know but I feel the need to tell you anyway. After ten years with no response I gave in and married Ron Weasley. He asked and you weren't there what else could I do. You know it was my dream to have children and a big house in the country but it was a dream I had for you and I.
As my eyes grow tired and my body weary I find myself having to close this letter. Many things have been left unsaid. But what more can I do? Ill send this letter hoping you answer all the while knowing in my heart you wont. If you do know that I love you and always will despite the past future or present.
Yours faithfully,
Hermione Granger Weasley
Wizarding World News August 27, 2098
THE DAILY Prophet
War Hero Hermione Granger Weasley Dead
War hero Hermione Granger Weasley died last night at the age of 118 years old. Famed for not only her vital role in destroying He Who Must not be Named but her breakthrough research and translation in the ancient magical scrolls of Hogwarts, Granger apparently died of old age writing a letter to an undisclosed person. The funeral will be held Aug 30, in the great hall of Hogwarts at 10:00 am. Thousands are expected to attend the funeral not including Granger's massive amounts of friends and family.
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