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She was so tired of being hurt and alone. She wanted to be done. If she kept existing in that house she was going to try to find solace. Anything but being cold and alone forever and ever.

She was so tired of being hurt and alone. She wanted to be done. If she kept existing in that house she was going to try to find solace. Anything but being cold and alone forever and ever.

She wanted to be touched. She wanted to feel safe, even if it was simply an illusion. She wanted it—

You can't bear being alone. You don't know how to function. You need someone to love; you'll do anything for the people that let you love them.

She was so tired of crying.

have warned you. If something happens to you, I will personally raze the entire Order. That isn’t a threat. It is a promise. Consider your survival as much a necessity to the survival of the Resistance as Potter’s. If you die, I will kill every last one of them.”

“I can’t—I don’t have the energy to pretend for all of you. I’m too tired.”

It wasn’t a romance between them, but the collision of two opposing forces

are allowed to have other people care for you

“Are you alright?” His voice was soft.

Hermione stood staring at him. No. She wasn’t. She hadn’t been in—she didn’t know when she’d last been alright. She didn’t know how to be alright anymore.