Ron's Plan
Disclaimer: All characters belong the to great J.K. Rowling, and the song is by Jessica Simpson.
A/N: short, but if I get enough reviews and y'all like it, I'll write more ;-) And no, I'm not a Jessica Simpson fan really... but the lyrics went well ..
Did you ever love somebody so much that the earth moved?
Did you ever love somebody even though it hurts you?
Did you ever love somebody nothing else your heart could do?
Did you ever love somebody who never knew?
Hermione was sitting in the Gryffindor common room. She had one thing on her mind, and Ron seemed to know exactly what it was.
"Umm Hermione?" he asked. She jumped out of her reverie.
"Yeah?" she replied.
"Harry told me something." She froze.
"What did he tell you?" she asked slowly. Ron fidgeted for a moment.
"He says he thinks he's in love with you!" he blurted out. Hermione stared at him in disbelief. "I'm not supposed to tell you though.. so please don't tell him I ratted!" he begged. Hermione was speechless.
"Right... well, if you don't mind, I wanted to tell him the same thing anyway.." Hermione floated out through the portrait hole with a silly grin on her face. As she disappeared, Ron punched a fist in the air. Of course Harry hadn't told him anything of the sort... he just couldn't stand to watch Hermione's pain when Harry was surrounded by other girls- mainly, Cho Chang. Now, hopefully his plan would work.
Did you ever lay your head down on the shoulder of a good friend?
And then have to look away somehow? Had to hide the way you felt for them?
Have you ever prayed the day would come you'd hear them say they feel it too?
Did you ever love somebody who never knew?
Hermione found Harry practicing on the Quidditch field. He's so great, she thought. Just then, he spotted her and waved. She waved back, a nervous pit in her stomach. She had come to tell him how she felt, and there was no way she would back out, she told herself.
"Hey Harry, great flying!" she said as he landed.
"Thanks, I've done better though." he laughed. He walked over to her. "So what's up?" he asked, wiping perspiration off his forehead. Hermione wouldn't help but notice how great he looked with wind-blown hair...
"Oh, nothing much I guess.. but I wanted to tell you something." she stepped closer to him.
"Ok, what?" he asked with a smile on his face.
"Well, I just wanted to say... I mean, that is... I have this thing.." she trailed off. Harry had a puzzled look on his face. He shifted his feet. It then hit Hermione that Harry hadn't told Ron that he was in love with her.
"What?"
"Oh.. I meant to say that.... I ... that I... " Hermione took a deep breath, knowing what would happen next but she couldn't help it.
"I think I'm in love with you!" and with that, Hermione took off running towards the castle. She could hear Harry calling her, but she ignored him, afraid of what he might say.
"RONALD WEASLEY!" Hermione yelled. He jumped up from the chair by the fireplace.
"Yes ma'am?" he shouted back. Hermione grabbed him by the collar.
"You idiot! He never said anything! You set me up and now I look like a fool!" she said through gritted teeth.
"Of course not, what, was I supposed to tell you he didn't even acknowledge you or something?" he replied with a stupid grin plastered on his face.
"Well I'd have been better odd, that's for sure!" Just then the portrait hole opened and Harry stepped in.
"Oh- did I come in at a bad time?" He asked, wondering why inthe world Hermione was at Ron's neck.
"No, not at all!" Ron said cheerfully, breaking free of Hermione's grip.
"Actually, I was just headed for the dormitory- Snape'll kill me if I don't finish that essay, you know.." Ron ran up the stairs to the boy's dormitory, Hermione glaring knives at him the whole way.
"Right...."Harry said nervously. Hermione wanted to do something, anything but stand there. The silence was deafening.
"So.... " Hermione said, pretending to concentrare on a painting above the fireplace.
"You really think so?" Harry burst.
"Think what?" Hermione said blankly.
"You love me?" Harry asked. Hermione could feel his green eyes looking at her. She turned towards him.
"Well what do you think? Do you think I made a fool out of myself for nothing?" she snapped. She suddenly felt angry.
"A fool? I think not..." Harry smiled and walked over so that he was right in front of her.
"I think you're on the right track, actually..." He wrapped his arms around her. Hermione's heart was pounding, but she found the courage to look directly into his deep eyes.
"Do you really think so?" she asked, a silly grin creeping on to her face.
"I've felt this way for a long time, I just never knew how to tell you. You were always surrounded by other girls, especially that Cho Chang girl.. In a way I feel better now, but I still feel stupid for telling you and running off and all..." She trailed off.
"Right... well I think you talk too much.." he tilted her chin towards him and kissed her long and deeply. When he finally let her go, were both smiling happily with stars in their eyes. Finally, Harry took Hermione's hand and walked out of the portrait hole.
Did you ever love somebody so much that the earth moved?
Did you ever love somebody even though it hurts you?
Did you ever love somebody-nothing else your heart could do?
Did you ever love somebody like I love you? Like I love you?
Sitting on the staircase, Ron Weasley was watching the whole scene. He shook his head to himself. It had worked out after all.
"Mission accomplished," he muttered to himself and went upstairs to his dormitory.
Disclaimer: All characters belong the to great J.K. Rowling, and the song is by Jessica Simpson.
A/N: short, but if I get enough reviews and y'all like it, I'll write more ;-) And no, I'm not a Jessica Simpson fan really... but the lyrics went well ..
Did you ever love somebody so much that the earth moved?
Did you ever love somebody even though it hurts you?
Did you ever love somebody nothing else your heart could do?
Did you ever love somebody who never knew?
Hermione was sitting in the Gryffindor common room. She had one thing on her mind, and Ron seemed to know exactly what it was.
"Umm Hermione?" he asked. She jumped out of her reverie.
"Yeah?" she replied.
"Harry told me something." She froze.
"What did he tell you?" she asked slowly. Ron fidgeted for a moment.
"He says he thinks he's in love with you!" he blurted out. Hermione stared at him in disbelief. "I'm not supposed to tell you though.. so please don't tell him I ratted!" he begged. Hermione was speechless.
"Right... well, if you don't mind, I wanted to tell him the same thing anyway.." Hermione floated out through the portrait hole with a silly grin on her face. As she disappeared, Ron punched a fist in the air. Of course Harry hadn't told him anything of the sort... he just couldn't stand to watch Hermione's pain when Harry was surrounded by other girls- mainly, Cho Chang. Now, hopefully his plan would work.
Did you ever lay your head down on the shoulder of a good friend?
And then have to look away somehow? Had to hide the way you felt for them?
Have you ever prayed the day would come you'd hear them say they feel it too?
Did you ever love somebody who never knew?
Hermione found Harry practicing on the Quidditch field. He's so great, she thought. Just then, he spotted her and waved. She waved back, a nervous pit in her stomach. She had come to tell him how she felt, and there was no way she would back out, she told herself.
"Hey Harry, great flying!" she said as he landed.
"Thanks, I've done better though." he laughed. He walked over to her. "So what's up?" he asked, wiping perspiration off his forehead. Hermione wouldn't help but notice how great he looked with wind-blown hair...
"Oh, nothing much I guess.. but I wanted to tell you something." she stepped closer to him.
"Ok, what?" he asked with a smile on his face.
"Well, I just wanted to say... I mean, that is... I have this thing.." she trailed off. Harry had a puzzled look on his face. He shifted his feet. It then hit Hermione that Harry hadn't told Ron that he was in love with her.
"What?"
"Oh.. I meant to say that.... I ... that I... " Hermione took a deep breath, knowing what would happen next but she couldn't help it.
"I think I'm in love with you!" and with that, Hermione took off running towards the castle. She could hear Harry calling her, but she ignored him, afraid of what he might say.
"RONALD WEASLEY!" Hermione yelled. He jumped up from the chair by the fireplace.
"Yes ma'am?" he shouted back. Hermione grabbed him by the collar.
"You idiot! He never said anything! You set me up and now I look like a fool!" she said through gritted teeth.
"Of course not, what, was I supposed to tell you he didn't even acknowledge you or something?" he replied with a stupid grin plastered on his face.
"Well I'd have been better odd, that's for sure!" Just then the portrait hole opened and Harry stepped in.
"Oh- did I come in at a bad time?" He asked, wondering why inthe world Hermione was at Ron's neck.
"No, not at all!" Ron said cheerfully, breaking free of Hermione's grip.
"Actually, I was just headed for the dormitory- Snape'll kill me if I don't finish that essay, you know.." Ron ran up the stairs to the boy's dormitory, Hermione glaring knives at him the whole way.
"Right...."Harry said nervously. Hermione wanted to do something, anything but stand there. The silence was deafening.
"So.... " Hermione said, pretending to concentrare on a painting above the fireplace.
"You really think so?" Harry burst.
"Think what?" Hermione said blankly.
"You love me?" Harry asked. Hermione could feel his green eyes looking at her. She turned towards him.
"Well what do you think? Do you think I made a fool out of myself for nothing?" she snapped. She suddenly felt angry.
"A fool? I think not..." Harry smiled and walked over so that he was right in front of her.
"I think you're on the right track, actually..." He wrapped his arms around her. Hermione's heart was pounding, but she found the courage to look directly into his deep eyes.
"Do you really think so?" she asked, a silly grin creeping on to her face.
"I've felt this way for a long time, I just never knew how to tell you. You were always surrounded by other girls, especially that Cho Chang girl.. In a way I feel better now, but I still feel stupid for telling you and running off and all..." She trailed off.
"Right... well I think you talk too much.." he tilted her chin towards him and kissed her long and deeply. When he finally let her go, were both smiling happily with stars in their eyes. Finally, Harry took Hermione's hand and walked out of the portrait hole.
Did you ever love somebody so much that the earth moved?
Did you ever love somebody even though it hurts you?
Did you ever love somebody-nothing else your heart could do?
Did you ever love somebody like I love you? Like I love you?
Sitting on the staircase, Ron Weasley was watching the whole scene. He shook his head to himself. It had worked out after all.
"Mission accomplished," he muttered to himself and went upstairs to his dormitory.