My boyfriend is at Hogwarts

It started to drizzle in the sky, a cemetery where no one came

A young woman came holding a bouquet of flowers that did not match the cemetery.

Ignoring her haggard expression, I think she must be extremely beautiful when dressed up——

The war has been over for some time, and Voldemort is dead. I saved everyone who would have died in the war...but not one of them. Just like the dream I had in the hospital wing, I failed again. My boy died. The front line of the war.

I obviously know everything, but I can't do anything about it. The boy who loves me the most and has eyes for me is gone...

He left me alone in this world and I didn't want my boy to be called a hero and proud of being called a Hufflepuff...

I just want you to be by my side... I dreamed back to the night when Voldemort was resurrected countless times. I stood in front of you without hesitation every time, watching that spell pass through me and let you die again and again. In front of me

I haven't had a good night's sleep in a long time. As soon as I close my eyes, I can recall the scene of your death. I don't dare to sleep and I don't want to sleep. This process is too painful. The feeling of being helpless is also painful.

I began to hate Harry Potter for why he let you hold that trophy. As long as he was a little selfish, you wouldn't die! I know it's not his fault but I just can't help but blame him

My friends all advised me to let go of you and start a new relationship. I know they are doing it for my own good, but how can I let you go? You are so gentle, so kind... you respect all the details that determine my life and are filled with your presence.

My big boy! The big boy who loved me and doted on me died on the front line of the war.

With tears dripping down my face, I walked to Seder's tombstone and sat down and stroked his photo.

Happy birthday, Ced! I forced a smile. Today should be your twenty-second birthday, and I’m here to see you again! Don't bother me~

They persuaded me to let go of you early and start a relationship again today. Let me tell you secretly - on the way to the flower shop today, I saw a Muggle boy who looked very much like you. I thought I saw you. He seemed interested in me and came over to get it. my phone number.

Do you think I gave it? I gave it to him, so don’t be jealous~

If you are unhappy because of this, you can go to your dream and tell me to remember to stay a little longer and chat with me. I miss you so much, so much, so much, so invincibly!

That boy's eyebrows and eyes are very much like yours...and his smile is even more similar...but not as good-looking as your smile. He looks like when I asked for my phone number.

By the way, you also made an appointment with me next time. Do you think it’s time for me to let it go, right?

Or should you wait and let me find you? Harry said that the last thing you said was that you hoped that I would be happy and live well.

So if I go down to find you now, will you ignore me? I leaned against the tombstone and hugged it like a lover.

Okay~ I wish you a happy birthday again, I will live well. Go slowly and remember to wait for me! The next time I come to see you will probably be after you get married. I think that Muggle boy is a good guy who will be entrusted to you for life!

Goodbye, Ced, and I still love you. I lowered my head and kissed you. It was not a warm touch, but a cold tombstone...

I placed a handful of fragrant champagne roses in front of the tombstone and smiled brightly at the tombstone.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier - I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on my face. I turned around and tightened my coat. Has the warmth spell failed? Why is it getting colder and colder... The woman's back gradually disappeared into the heavy fog, as if she had never been there before

--one year later--

There is another brand new tombstone in the cemetery. It is a young woman's tombstone. The words on the tombstone are very strange. It says, I think I'd better go find you. Don't be angry with me! After all, I'm not angry with you either

Maybe she's the wife of the boy next to her. After all, the boy's tombstone says: I hope you won't be angry because I left without saying goodbye.