You can't sit still
I watched your movement from the corner
Catch my eye.
Imagining you here right by my side
Ron sat in front of the door to the dusty, abandoned cabin. He was on night watch and he didn't mind. He couldn't sleep knowing his two best friends were in danger. Obviously neither could Hermione. She stirred from her slumber and sat up in her cot.
"'Mione?" he asked. She faced him, sending a tired smile. She then uncovered the window next to her.
The fire in your eyes is blazing
And it burns right through me.
Little girl you're so amazing
"I'm fine," she answered, gazing out the window. Hermione had been so brave throughout this whole search. They were finally looking for the last horcrux. Ron looked from Hermione to Harry and back again. All together, all in one piece.
Don't you know you drive me crazy?
And I'd love to get to know you.
Here I am, so won't you take me
And blow me away?
If only he was as strong and brave as them. As she was. Brave enough to tell her his feelings for her, Strong enough to find a way. He'd risked so much already. He didn't want to risk losing her without ever knowing what could happen. There was so much doubt clouding his mind.
You seem so close...
If I could know your thoughts
If I could read your mind.
"Ron!" Hermione gasped suddenly, "hurry!" He rushed over to her.
"The Death Eaters?" Ron asked frantically.
"No, look," she pointed up at the sky, cloudless and dark, "a shooting star."
Some things are never meant to be defined.
It's now or never
"Make a wish," she told him, closing her eyes. It's now or never. 'I choose now' he thought.
Here I am
There you are
Wish upon a falling star
After a moment Hermione opened her eyes, smiling.
"So what did you wish for?" She asked Ron.
"Well I can't tell you or it won't come true," He replied. She looked a bit disappointed and returned to the sky.
"But maybe I can show you," He placed his hand in her cheek and leaned down. He touched his lips to hers gently. Hermione leaned back after a moment, smiling. She took his hand.
"What did you wish for?" Ron asked. His grin was wide and his ears burned. Hermione wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him back down to her, their lips meeting again.
"You."