Disclaimer- If I owned Harry Potter, I wouldn't be writing FanFics. I would be writing books. :)

Pretty Baby- Hermione Granger

You light me up and then I fall for you
You lay me down and then I call for you
Stumbling on reason that are far and few
I'd let it all fall down and then some for you

Him.

He was the reason Hermione Granger had returned to the school she had loved. His beautiful eyes, his quirky charm, his friendly smile. He was the reason she could go on living, knowing that he was there for her. Maybe only as a friend, but there none the less. But now…

She entered the Gryffindor common room. The same room she had studied in, been hurt in, and in which she had first felt love. She looked around the room; spotting the table she had always claimed ad hers, Ron's, and Harry's. Now it was seating young students, no doubt her old friend's children.

Pretty baby, don't you leave me
I have been saving smiles for you
Pretty baby, why can't you see
You're the one that I belong to

She took a seat in a chair at the corner, gracefully laying her skirt over her legs.

"It's Levi-O-sa, not LeviosAH."

The tears started flowing as she relived her memories.

"Just because you've got the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn't mean we all have."

The salty taste on her lips grew; she stifled a sad laugh and broke out into sobs. "He's not coming…I was so mean, and now he's not coming…"

She dropped her head into her hands, trying to push the regret away. She had just tried to be herself, not wanting to change for a man. But it didn't work…she had pushed him out of her life.

She became faint and fell. She expected to hear a loud 'thud', but instead felt warmth spread throughout her body.

It couldn't be…

She opened her eyes and met his, his gorgeous pools of blue.

"Ron…." She stood up, but fell suddenly into his chest, crying.

"I-I've always loved you…. but you couldn't tell…I pushed you away, you left me…"

"Hermione.." He held her up by the chin. "You didn't push me away…you lured me in." he smiled his quirky smile, yet softer, more loving.

"Ron…" The tears stopped coming.

"I love you, Hermione."

He gently brushed his lips against hers, feeling true love returned for the first time.

I'll be the embrace that keeps you warm
For you're the sun that breaks the storm
I'll be all right and I'll sleep sound
As long as you keep comin' round

((An- My first fic ever! I don't know if it's any good…if it's not, then

APRIL FOOLS!

Because I wrote this on April Fools Day. Ha-ha.
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