devoted A/N: Why is this purple? I picked it OK?? Anyway, this is sad. There is a sequal. I don't know what I'm doing for that yet. I don't think it will be a songfic.
A/D: Hopelessy Devoted To You belongs to the GREESE peoples. Harry Potter and Hermione Granger belong to J.K. Rowling. Icicle Weasley's last name is J.K. Rowling's. Her first name is MINE!!

Hopelessly Devoted To You

Hermione Granger watched Harry with his new little girlfriend. The oh so pretty Icicle Weasley. He had dumped Hermione for that little-there were no words to describe her. Hermione backed against the side of the castle, her hands clasped on her chest. She could feel her heart shattering inside her. A single teardrop rolled down her face dripping off her chin. Then she turned and ran, tears flowing unstopibly.

Guess mine is not
The first heart broken
My eyes are not the first to cry
I'm not the first to know
There's just no getting over you

Once inside the castle she ran up to the highest tower, where there was no light. Hermion sat down on a stool and leaned against the wall. She peered out the curtain and through the black window. All she could do was wait. Wait for anything. Anyone.

You know I'm just
A fool who's willing
To sit around and wait for you
But baby can't you see
There's nothing else for me to do
I'm hopelessly devoted to you

Hermione put her hands over her ears to block the screaming in her head. She had to get out of here. Had to run, run from Harry, from his love that she held to, clung to like a life preserver. Hermione ran down the stairs and into the Gryffindor common room. She stopped short. Harry was sitting there. Playing with Icicle's hair. Icicle was laughing. They were the perfect pirture.....of how Hermione and Harry used to be.

But now there's nowhere to hide
Since you pushed my love aside
I'm out of my head
Hoplessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you

Without meaning to Hermione brushed past them. Harry stared after her as she ran crying to her dormitory. She picked up his picture and threw the frame on the ground. Glass shattered everywhere. Hermione burst into tears and knelt down to pick the pieces up. She cradled Harry's picture to her chest. I'm devoted. I can't get over him. Help! I need to move on! She wiped a tear from her eye and flopped on her bed facing the cieling, tears blurring her vision.

My head is saying
Fool forget him
My heart is saying don't let go
Hold on to the end
And that's what I intend to do
I'm hopelessly devoted to you

"Let him go! Get over him!" She commanded herself. "STOP THINKING ABOUT HIM!!" She screamed and ripped his picture in half, which only succeded in making her cry more. "No. I can't." She hugged herself, for some reason she was shivering. "I'm devoted." she sobbed.

But now there's nowhere to hide
Since you pushed my love aside
I'm out of my head
Hoplessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you
Hopelessly devoted to you

Hopelessly devoted. That's what she was. Like some old fashioned romance. All that was missing now was the part where he came back to her. This story looked to Hermione like a tradgey.

A/N II: TWO AUTHORS NOTES!! Anyway, watch for a sequal SOON. School will be out soon and it should be posted by then. Please R/R!! Thanks!