Why Didn't Harry And Hermione End Up Together Novels & Stories

DAMON'S POV Contrary to what anyone might think, it's it had everything to do with me. This last-minute wedding arrangement had been castrated by me when I got the news of Harry about to be married off to some girl, I decided to twitch the narratives a little. Because deep down, I had feelings for him that I could not ignore. I could still remember that night like it was yesterday. Saddle with the sudden death of my secret boyfriend, I was forced to a bar where I had a wild night Aiden.

“I don't want to know anything about you, Adam.” I take a deep breath. This is it. “Hermione, we're still married.” She gives me a terrifying glare and scoffs hard. “I never finalized our divorce,” I say, pulling out the eight-month-old paper from my pocket. It feels like the only evidence I kept to myself that I never let her go. She grabs it and looks at it. A smile curves on her face, but I see the obvious mockery in it. “So why didn't you finalize it?” She leans close until her chest touches mine. “You suddenly realized she didn't love you as much as I did huh?”

Harry begins, sounding exhausted, “the only reason why I kept the two of you away from each other is because…” He trails off and doesn’t finish his sentence. Damson rages and steps closer to his father. “No, don’t you dare stop now! Finish what you were going to say. Tell me. Tell me now why we couldn’t be together! I deserve to know the truth! I demand it!” Harry shakes his head. He’s never looked so small. So frail. But I don’t feel sorry for him. No, he doesn’t deserve pity. He deserves death. “You and Ada…I’m sorry, alright! Your mother and I made mistakes, I know that, but the truth is that time simply passed us by!”

Several days have elapsed; however, Blake has not returned to the pack yet. I am aware that he had the intention of demonstrating those particular things. He wanted to show everyone that Kade and his pack were the ones who were attacking our pack. From what I have gathered, Hermione is also not present at our parents’ pack. I don’t even need to see them together, but I know they’re together right now. It still hurts me hard. I know it is not within my jurisdiction to oppose their current romantic affiliation. I am not fond of being misled as it gives me a sense of vulnerability and is unlikeable.

I avoided her altogether and rushed inside the lift. My heart was beating very fast and I was wondering what I had let myself into. Nothing will be normal from now on. *********************** So as planned, I and Harry have been a couple for the past three months but after he had kissed me ruthlessly in the car that day. I did not meet him for almost a week and I did not see him around the university. I was a little disheartened and worried about him thinking what would have happened. One fine Sunday morning Scarlett decided that we should go for a movie and dragged me along with her.

She did not want to believe it. Despite her denial, Harry had actually pushed her away. Every action of his, the way he carried Sonia and all, replayed in Dior’s mind. Based on everything he had done, she had to believe that this was reality. Her romance with Harry had truly ended. His love came and went, just like the wind. Was that it between her and Harry? However much Dior tried to think of it, she was unwilling to admit it. The b*tch was obviously lying to Harry. Why did he not run a background check before forgiving her?

She couldn’t even remember why she had been so desperate to keep him. Everything she had ever wanted since meeting Harry was now hers. Everything except the foundation, the essential element: love. There had been no love when she decided to stop using birth control. No love when she slept with him to conceive Emma. No love in the excitement of their wedding or the desire of their honeymoon. There never had been, and there never would be.

“Oh look, the great Hermoine. Thought she was going to be Luna. Thought she was going to marry Salvatore. Now she’s nothing.” Hermoine’s eyes narrowed. “Seriously,” Marisa said. “You were so proud. Acting like you were better than everyone. And now? You’re just rubbish. He’s marrying Elena. Not you.” “Shut up,” Hermoine snapped. “Truth hurts, doesn’t it?” Marisa smirked. Hermoine looked at me then. “Percy, I know what’s been happening between you and Ron.” My heart jumped. “What?” “I know,” she said calmly. “I’ve known for a while. I can help you.”

"You're still together, but not living together." "Yeah, I moved back to my apartment." Harry confirmed. "We were together, but she didn't want to make it official, didn't want anyone to know, and that's why I ended it. Then she changed her mind and was willing to commit, but I thought it would be better to start fresh this time... start like a regular relationship, with each of us in our own place." "They're talking about it a lot at the company," Samuel commented, poking a french fry into his mouth. "On Monday, everyone saw you arriving together, and the news spread quickly. You could have at least told me so I didn't look like a fool, as I did, right?"

“We have Harry to thank for that.” Amongst the three of us, Annie seemed to have been the most affected by Diamond's death. But thanks to Harry, she's been returning to her former self. After that time Harry came over to study with her, he's been coming more often. Although the two are like opposites — Harry being the reserved one — they look right for each other. Honestly, I'm happy for them and hope even if nothing more happens, they stay good friends and not end up having a meaningless relationship like the one I shared with Eric.