"But we worked. It was...it was... I know it seems strange to you Ginny, Malfoy and I. But...he does deserve me. He’s not how he makes himself out to be. He’s more than that. If we could just sort out all this stupid, horrible mess, that is." Hermione sank her head into her hands, voice muffled as she went on. "I’m hurt and angry and I don’t know what I want, but..." She looked up at Ginny miserably. "But I still love him, Gin."