Hey! This #2 of my Harry potter songfic series! And it is a songfic, so if you havea problem with that- I don't want to hear it. Otherwise, review are appreciated!

disclaimer: the wonderful world of Harry potter belongs to JKR, and this song belongs to Pink. Got it?

timeline: this takes place during the sixth book, during Ron's affair with Lavender. It is all in hermione's mind, so it's a bit down.


True Love (Pink feat. Lily Rose Cooper) Romione songfic


Sometimes I hate every single stupid word you say
Sometimes I wanna slap you in your whole face

There were times when Ronald Weasley was INFURIATING. He just was. Sometimes it was how stupid he acted even though she knew he wasn't stupid in the least, or the way he ALWAYS seemed to put himself in danger. Whatever it was, it infuriated Hermione, and she just wanted to slap him.

There's no one quite like you
You push all my buttons down

No one else knew enough about her to hurt her the way he did, those cruel imitations or words pointed right into her heart.

I know life would suck without you

Because, really, she just couldn't live without him.

At the same time, I wanna hug you
I wanna wrap my hands around your neck

Whenever he complemented her, or just looked at her like she was worth it, she wanted to hug him so hard.

You're an a**hole but I love you

Because really, what could it be but love?

And you make me so mad I ask myself
Why I'm still here, or where could I go

Why did you stick around? It's not like you ever had a chance, you with the buck teeth and the A+ average. Nothing like beautiful Lavender, or stunning Parvati. Ron didn't even know she wanted to be liked, to be beautiful, to be stunning.

You're the only love I've ever known

He was her first crush too, before Krum, before the celebrity crush she'd had on Lockhart... And firsts mean a lot, don't they?

But I hate you, I really hate you,

Didn't she hate him?

So much, I think it must be

True love, true love
It must be true love

Because what else could it be?

Nothing else can break my heart like
True love, true love,
It must be true love
No one else can break my heart like you

Because, even after everything they'd been through, no one else could tug at her heart exactly like Ronald Weasley.

Just once try to wrap your little brain around my feelings

Didn't he ever stop to think, oh, maybe Hermione would get hurt if he did that? That she hurt whenever he insulted her, broke whenever he imitated her?

Just once please try not to be so mean

Couldn't he at least try not to be mean to her? Just try?

Repeat after me now R-O-M-A-N-C-E
Come on I'll say it slowly (Romance)

Did she really have to spell it out to him?

You can do it baby

She'd bet a thousand gold galleons that if he tried, he could do it. Just have the actual brain power to realize the consequences of his actions. And maybe, if she let herself slip into the forbidden land of dreamworld, he'd even fall for her.

But most things don't happen like that, did they?

Life wasn't a fairytale.

At the same time, I wanna hug you
I wanna wrap my hands around your neck
You're an a**hole but I love you

How was it possible? She was reasonable, overthought Hermione, who had a thing for Quidditch players and her best friend, (when he wasn't her undesirable number one), and he was- Ron Weasley. Funny, insensitive, sometimes stupid Ron Weasley.

And you make me so mad I ask myself
Why I'm still here, or where could I go
You're the only love I've ever known

She really didn't know why she was still there, there to fix his essays and help him scrape by, there for him. It was probably the only thing she had absolutely no knowledge about- why, after all he'd put her through, she was still there.

Chorus

Why do you rub me up the wrong way?

Why did everything he did annoy her?

Why do you say the things that you say?

Why would he say all those awful things? Was it just a spur-of-the-moment thing, or was it the truth?

Sometimes I wonder how we ever came to be

How did 'they' even happen? He'd hated her at first- she knew that.

But without you I'm incomplete

She wasn't her without Ronald Weasley.

I think it must be
True love, true love
It must be true love

(For what else could it be?)

Nothing else can break my heart like
True love, true love,
It must be true love

(It was completely true, at least for her.)

And no one else can break my heart like you (like you)
No one else can break my heart like you (like you)

(Because, really, no one could break her heart like Ronald Weasley.)

No one else can break my heart like you

(No one.)


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