A/N: This is an attempt at Ron and Hermione.
Kisses
Delilah
"Stubborn… Prat… Git… Broke my heart… Doesn't feel the same." Hermione Granger was randomly babbling to herself about her 'just a friend' Ron Weasley. Hermione and Ron never told each other about their feelings. Now, Hermione was a Healer at St. Mungo's. And Ron played keeper for the Chudley Cannons. Hermione was on her lunch break, she walked into the waiting room when a stretcher zoomed passed her.
"Granger, you're needed with this young man." Her boss said as they ran by. Hermione ran to the man on the stretcher his face was covered in blood and all she noticed was he had fiery red hair.
"Ron!!!" she screamed.
"Granger what are you talking about?!?" Her boss asked.
"It's Ron, Ron Weasley. He's the keeper for the Chudley Cannons, umm… his best mate is Harry Potter. I went to school with him, I was best friends with him," Hermione said through her tears. "I loved him."
"'Mione?" His voice was rough and scratchy.
"Yes Ron it's Hermione." But Ron had already slipped out of consciousness.
"WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM?!?!?!?!?" Hermione screamed.
"Hermione he was playing in a game. And umm… he was hit by a bludger." That's the last thing Hermione heard before fainting.