Disclaimer: Ron, Hermione and Harry belongs to J.K. Rowling, though the rest of the words are mine, and I wrote the poem myself, so that's mine too. (yeah, I actually own something!) As usual this is a R/Hr story. (What else?) though I'd like to say, that there is really no plot in this, I was just in a mushy mood and felt like writing something sweet and non-angsty.

Thank You, My Best Friend.

I've never been much of a poet. I'm not good at putting my feelings down on paper. Well, I've just never been good with feelings at all.

Especially not my feelings for you. You're my best friend. Along with Harry, of course. Though it's a little more complicated with you. You are.. My friend. But not friend as in 'friend', you're. yeah, it's very complicated.

Sometimes I wish we were more than friends, I admit that. But it would probably never work out. I mean, you are so important to me, and if we got together and then broke up, it would change everything.

Okay, where did I come from?

Oh yes, my feelings. As I said, I'm no good with feelings. But I will try anyway. please don't laugh.

Dear Ron,

Thank you For always being right there for me, When I need you the most.

Thank you, For always helping me out, When I need you to.

Thank you, For putting up with me, Even when I'm so down.

Thank you, For being there, Those days I just want you to.

Thank you, For always being there, To share the good days.

Thank you, For accepting me, For who I am.

Thank you, For listening and understanding, When I talk from the heart.

Thank you, For just being you, And for telling me everything.

Thank you, For being my best friend, And for letting me be your best friend.

Love, Hermione.

As I see Leah, my owl, fly away with the letter, I can't help thinking,

'Maybe one day, we can be more than friends.?'

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