HEH, HEH, HEH, I know I promised I would never write a fic, but I got stuck with inspiration so I decided to write this. I can't promise I'll write any more. I hope you will like it. If not, too bad. It is a Ron/Hermione fic.
If only…
Ron Weasley sat on his bed. He was home for the Christmas holidays. He had invited his friends, Harry Potter and Hermione Granger to stay with him at the burrow for the holidays.
Harry and Hermione were downstairs, helping his mother put up Christmas lights. He ran upstairs after getting into another fight with Hermione. He thought back to the fight they had earlier.
"It's none of your business weather I give Viktor a present or not," Hermione was yelling at him.
"I thought you said you and Viktor were not serious."
"We're not, but that doesn't mean I can't get them a present, Ron Weasley." "Viktor never did anything to you, you're just jealous."
"I am not jealous." He ran up to his room, where he was sitting right at this moment.
If only…he thought…if only she knew how I really felt. It wasn't jealousy, it was envy. He wanted Hermione to spend her time getting presents for him. He loved Hermione, but he knew he could never tell her. If only…
If only…
After the fight, Hermione stayed to help Harry and Mrs. Weasley hang up the lights. She couldn't stand it much longer, and screamed out why! She ran up to Ginny's room, crying on her bed.
Why did Ron have to be so stubborn…she thought…she secretly wished he was jealous. Although she knew he wasn't. He couldn't like her like that. He couldn't love her the way she loved him.
If only…she thought…if only he knew how much she loved him. If only…
If only…
Harry sat and watched Hermione run up the stairs in panick. It was pretty obvious to him how they felt for one another. He could see Ron's obvious jealousy over Hermione, and he could see her eyes light up as Ron walked in the room.
He tried reasoning with his friends. Tried telling them how the other felt about them, but they were both to stubborn to listen.
If only…he thought…if only they would talk to each other, express their feelings. By not talking it out, they were ruining their friendship. They were only working themselves up for more heartbreak. If only…
If only…
Ron couldn't take it any more. He had to know, he was sick of wondering. He walked out into the hallway.
If only…
Hermione couldn't take it any more. She had to know, she was sick of worrying. She walked out into the hall only to find Ron walking out at the same time.
If only…
"Ron, I…" she was cut as he walked up and kissed her.
If only…
What am I doing…he thought…she's going to kill me. He broke away, afraid she was going to slap him. Her reaction was not what he expected…she kissed him back. After a few minutes, they broke apart. They walk downstairs, hand in hand, to surprise Harry.
If only…
Harry saw his two best friends, walking down the stairs hand-in-hand. They were smiling, and laughing and looking at them, he knew. He knew they finally realized their love for one another. He smiled up at them, happy for his friends.
If only…
The end!!!!!!H AND R RULE!!!!!!!!!