This is my new story that I'm gona work on, alongside New school New friends. Plz R&R and tell me what you think! Thanx!

Talking/thinking

Hermione's POV

This has gone on long enough. I said to myself one night in the common room. Harry and Ginny basically love each other and they are the only ones who don't know it. It's time for me to help them out a little. Ginny had liked Harry for as long as I could remember, but he hadn't returned the feeling at first. But she stopped being so nervous around him, and kept her feelings more private, usually she only talked about them to me, and he had finally come around. But Harry would NOT make the first move. I don't see how a guy who has thwarted Voldermort so many times can still be scared of a girl. Ron tried talking to him, I tried talking to him, but nothing worked. They still acted like nothing was going on, but when you were around them enough; you caught one looking at the other when they were sure that no one was looking. But I have come up with a plan to finally get them together………

Ginny's POV

He is so handsome. I wish he liked me as much as I liked him, I mused to myself silently. But he thought I was some silly girl, and besides, I knew I would never work up enough courage to tell him I liked him anyway. Besides, I don't think he knows that I like him anymore, since I started dating Dean. But he sure has been acting differently, I wonder if I did something wrong? Or maybe he does know I like him again, but then…if he did he could of course it could only be 'Mione who told him. Or her stupid boyfriend, my brother. I better make sure. I'll ask Hermione in the common room tonight, and try to catch my brother later.

Harry's POV

As I sat across from Ginny Weasly in the common room, I struggled to control my emotions. It became excruciatingly hard when she looked up and smiled at me. I gave her a nod. She didn't like me anymore, and even if she did….she was Ron's sister. So she was totally off-limits, plus she had a boyfriend of her own. I was embarrassed that she had caught me looking at her, and quickly went back to the potions essay that was due tomorrow. But I was going to have to get Hermione to help me, because right now, I just couldn't concentrate. Though she and Ron were probably doing something together, because she had pulled him out of the common room earlier. I thought about them and how happily everything turned out for them. Why couldn't that happen for me?

Hermione's POV

As I drug Ron out of the common room and down to an empty classroom, he was looking very confused. I was going to tell him all about my plan, but halfway into the empty classroom, I realized that he would tell Harry. Not on purpose of course, but just accidentally let it slip out. He was just that way, but I loved him for it.

"What is it,"he asked with a concerned look on his face. He thought something was wrong.

"Oh, I'm fine, it's just …uh, we're still going to the dance in a month right?" I said relieved to have thought of an excuse.

"Yeeeaaahhhh, unless you don't want to?" he said. Now he still thought something was wrong, but it looked like he didn't know if he was in trouble or I just had lost my memory.

"Oh. Just making sure!" I said, and left the room quickly, but not before giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. As I left the room I heard him muttering.

"And she had to lug me all the way down here to tell me that? Gosh girls are weird; I don't think I'll ever understand them."

I laughed, but now I had to get back to the common room. I had a letter to write..

Harry's POV

That morning at breakfast, a owl that I hadn't seen before swooped down in front of me and held out its leg.

"Who's it from?" asked Ron curiously.

"Dunno, "I said, opening the letter.

Dear Harry,

I think you are a great person. I have liked you for a while, but I don't think I'm ready to tell you how I feel. I would really like to get to know you better. If you would like the same, then please write back. The owl will know where to go.

Love,

Your Secret Admirer.

"Wow!" Ron said reading over my shoulder.

"Are you going to write back?"

"I don't think so. What if it turns out to be some physco chick?"

"What if it could turn out to be your true love?" Ron shot back.

"I still don't know." I told him. "I'll think about it."

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