TW: Mentions of war, death, angst
Request from: Yangyangieee
Harry sat on his bed, his hand holding a locket tightly.
Harry stared at the locket that had a happy picture of him and his significant other, Y/N.
He sighed as he felt his heart become heavy once again.
He closed the locket and held it close to his chest with a sigh.
It has only been a few months since the war and he terribly misses her.
Why did they have to kill her?
Why her?
Harry wished that he could turn back time when they were both happy and carefree, just like the moment in the picture.
But Harry knew that he couldn't do that. Hermione wouldn't let him have the time turner.
Besides all that, he wished that he could've spent one last moment with her before she died.
Harry sighed at the thought again.
She's not coming back.
She's not here anymore.
I lost my writing skills im so sorry
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𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝙹. 𝙿𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚇 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
Fanfictionthis book is so old l, im sorry bec this is cringe💀 i dont own harry potter, jk r does
