(This is a songfic based off Jennette McCurdy's song "So Close". I do not own the song or Harry Potter, but if I did I would probably take over the world.)
I rolled my eyes as Krum's "fans" followed him down to the lake. Girls could be so small-minded.
You just keep tuggin', pushin', pullin'
On my little heartstrings
Got me all tied up in knots
Anytime I see your face
At least he doesn't seem to notice them.
Don't know just how you did it
But you got me real good
Hook, line and sinker like I knew you could
But you don't even notice
Boy, I wish you would
Harry and Ron have almost caught me a few times, sighing when he walked past, smiling stupidly to myself as I stared at him across the Great Hall. Man, I'm not getting any better at this secret-crush thing.
I can't help myself
I can't help but smile
Every time I see your face
Sometimes I just go in the library and read because I know he's in there. I just watch him, see how he moves, how he casually turns the pages of his novel. He seems really into that book; I wish I knew what he was reading.
And we've never met
I bet you don't know my name
How can you get so caught up in someone you've never met in your life?
Am I out of my mind?
I think that I might be going crazy
'Cause my heart is yours to have and hold or break
How'd you get to be so close, when you're so far away?
I think he might be close to perfect
Girls, you know what I mean
He's got a face straight out
Of a magazine
Gotta pinch myself
To prove he ain't a dream
Oh, oh, oh
I can't help myself
Now my secret's out
His short dark hair, his penetrating brown eyes. His muscles are impressive, and he is a really powerful wizard. He might be one of the most handsome guys I've ever met... or not met.
I wish you were mine, all mine
Mine, all mine
I wish you were mine, all mine
I wish you were mine
Why can't he come and talk to me? Ignore all those girls, they don't want to really know you.
How'd you get to be so close, when you're so far away?
How'd you get to be so close when you're so far away?
Oh my gosh, he's walking over here! What do I say? Is he going to ask me out? Should I ask what he's reading? How'd he get to be so close when he's so far away?