This Ain't A Love Song

A/N: I thought this was cute, and one of my mates loved it.

The song is by Bon Jovi. I don't own the song, or the characters, or even Grimmauld Place.

Its my first songfic, so REVIEW!!

Rain is pounding the windows of Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place. Harry is sitting in Sirius' old room, sitting in the desk chair, his chin on his elbows, which are resting on the white windowsill. Ron and Hermione are due back soon, from their dinner date.

I should have seen it coming when the roses died
Should have seen the end of summer in your eyes
I should have listened when you said good night
You really meant good bye

Ginny had been coming to see Harry most nights, while Hermione and Ron had been out. She wanted to get back together, but He loved someone else. Hermione.

Baby ain't it funny how you never ever learn to fall
You're really on your knees when you think you're standing tall
But only fools are know-it-alls and I've played that fool for you

Harry pictured himself, with Hermione. He was kissing her, his rough callused lips meeting her soft ones. He sniffed, and ran his hand through his raven hair, trying to hold back tears.

I cried and cried every night
There were nights that I died for you baby
I tried and I tried to deny it that your love drove me crazy baby

If the love that I got for you is gone
If the river I've cried ain't that long
Then I'm wrong yeah I'm wrong
This ain't a love song

Harry peered down at the doorstep. Ron and Hermione had just apparated there. Ron was grinning goofily, and Hermione was gazing up at him lovingly, her lips that Harry ached to touch playing a smile. They had a whispered conversation, Ron touching her sleeve every now and again. Tears formed in his eyes. "I Love you Hermione!" Harry whispered urgently, the tears running down his cheeks.

Baby I thought you and me would
Stand the test of time
Like we got away with the perfect crime
But we were just a legend in my mind
I guess that I was blind

Remember those nights dancing at the masquerade
The clowns wore smiles that wouldn't fade
You and I were the renegades some things never change

It made me so mad 'cause I wanted it bad for us baby
And now it's so sad that whatever we had
Ain't worth saving oh oh oh
If the love that I've got for you is gone
If the river I've cried ain't that long
Then I'm wrong yes I'm wrong
This ain't a love song

If the pain that I'm feeling so strong
Is the reason that I'm holding on
Then I'm wrong yeah I'm wrong
This ain't a love song

Ron was fumbling in his pocket, and one blink later, he was on his knee. Proposing. He opened the box, and Harry struggled to see the stone. Hermione stood for a second, shocked, then she nodded excitedly, and teh ring was slowly, gently slid onto her finger, when he stood, she threw her arms around his neck, kissing him. Harry jumped up off his chair, anger pulsing through his veins, he kicked his chair, which landed under the window with a sickening crunch, and Harry threw books and overturned his old school trunk. Hermione and Ron heard the ruckus, and they looked up through the rain.

"Is he okay?" Hermione whispered, scared, soaked to the skin.

I cried and I cried every night
There were nights that I died for you baby
I tried and I tried to deny it that
Your love drove me crazy

If the love that I got for you is gone
If the river I cried ain't that long
Then I'm wrong yeah I'm wrong
This ain't a love song

Then I'm wrong yeah I'm wrong
This ain't a love song
oh oh oh no no

Ron nodded sadly,

"He'll be fine. He misses Ginny. They'll get together and it will be fine." Ron sounded assuring, and he kissed Hermione deeply.

Wrong.