Speak No Evil (Mute)
A/N: This is from Hermione's POV, and to be honest, it's probably not very kind to her. She's not my favorite character. Sorry if she is yours, but then, why would you be reading Harry/Ron slash anyway? ;)
Also, I have an announcement --- this will be my last chapter posted in this particular "story". I just felt that 25 chapters were enough. For those of you that follow my H/R drabbles, don't worry! I plan to set up a "Harry and Ron Drabbles 2" and start anew, with chapter 1, from there. If you have any trouble finding the new set of drabbles, which should be up sometime later next week, just look in my profile. All the links to all of my stuff should be in there.
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I'm usually not lost for words, but now, I'm struck dumb.
Mute.
I want to scream as I watch my best friends snuggle on the Common Room couch. I want to rip out my hair as they embrace, kiss, and smile lovingly.
Ron was supposed to mine. We may bicker and fuss, but he was supposed to be MINE!
How'd I not see this coming? Am I really that dumb?
I can hear Harry telling Ron he loves him; Ron beams and says it back.
I never said those words; it's too late now.
Here I remain --- a dumb-mute.