Okay so this is just a little songfic I've been thinking about. It's just a little drabble that is a sort of side along for Coffee, Granger, and Me.
The song and characters belong to their respectful owners.
Harry Potter belongs to the always amazing J.K. Rowling.
Falling in Love at a Coffee Shop belongs to Landon Pigg.
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I think that possibly, maybe I'm falling for you
Yes there's a chance that I've fallen quite hard over you.
I've seen the paths that your eyes wander down
I want to come too…
I watch her almost everyday as she serves the various customers in her shop. She gives everyone a warm, beautiful smile along with their hot beverages and pastries. She doesn't even notice that three guys have tried to ask her out. She just smiles and goes to the next customer.
I never knew just what it was
About this old coffee shop I love so much
All of the while I never knew…
Ahh…
I used to wonder why I loved this little coffee shop so much, but then one day, she gave me a smile. Not her normal smile that she gives every other customer. No, this smile she reserves just for me and me alone. I have never seen her give it to anyone else and I realized that no matter what we went through during school, we've both changed.
No one understands me quite like you do
Through all of the shadowy corners of me
Over our talks we've gotten to know one another. She knows things about me that no one knows, and I think, just maybe, she's told me things not even Harry Potter and Ron Weasley know. She understands a level of me that no one else even knows I have.
I think that possibly, maybe I'm falling for you
And I think that possibly, maybe I'm falling for one Miss Hermione Granger. Yes there's a chance I'm falling quite hard for her.
I never knew just what it was
About this old coffee shop I love so much
All of the while, I never knew
I never knew just what it was
About this old coffee shop I love so much
All of the while, I never knew
These past couple of months I've realized that I don't want a life without. I want to always have her in my arms. I want to always hear her laughter. I always want to see her smile. So that's why tonight, I'll ask her. Then it will just be up to her to say yes.
All of the while, All of the while it was you
You…
You…
You…
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So there you have it.
Life is Like a Novel