"You know I want you, It's not a secret I try to hide."

Hermione gasped.

"I know you want me, So don't keep saying our hands are tied"

So stubborn. They both had a crush on each other since first year, but Hermione was meant to be with Ron, or so everyone thought.

"You claim it's not in the cards but fate is pulling you miles away and out of reach from me

But you're here in my heart so who can stop me if I decide that you're my destiny?"

"What now?", she thought.

"What if we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine?"

Hermione had tears in her eyes.

"Nothing could keep us apart, you'd be the one I was meant to find."

"It's up to me, and it's up to you. No one can say what we get to be."

"Yeah right," she thought.

"So why don't we rewrite the stars, maybe the world can be ours tonight."

Hermione tried to think of a way to refuse politely. An idea popped into her head.

"You think it's easy, you think I don't want to run to you."

She smiled. For someone who had never done this before, she was doing okay.

"But there are mountains, and there are doors that we can't walk through."

Hermione winced and immediately regretted the 'but'.

"I know you're wondering why, because we're able to be just you and me within these walls, but when we go outside you're gonna wake up and see that it was hopeless after all."

Now what were the words that Harry used?

"No one can rewrite the stars, how can you say you'll be mine."

She paused to take a deep breath.

"Everything keeps us apart, and I'm not the one you were meant to find."

"It's not up to me, it's not up to you, when everyone tells us what we can be. How can we rewrite the stars, say that that the world can be ours tonight."

Harry had climbed up the railing. What was he doing?

And then both of them, at the same time, sang.

"All I want is to fly with you, all I want is to fall with you, so just give me all of you!"

"It feels impossible"

"It's not impossible"

"Is it impossible?"

"Say that it's possible!"

"How do we rewrite the stars, say you were made to be mine, nothing can keep us apart 'cause you are the one i was meant to find. It's up to you, and it's up to me, no one can say what we get to be, and why don't we rewrite the stars? Changing the world to be ours."

With tears in her eyes, Hermione sang again.

"You know I want you. It's not a secret I try to hide. But I can't have you, we're bound to break and my hands are tied"

She ran from the room, crying.

Neither did they know that another couple had done the same thing, a century? ago.

(A/N: I hoped you liked it! Please give a review, even if it's bad! This is also probably the only H/Hr fanfic I'll ever write.)