Author's Notes: I know my characters say Ron and Hermione even though most aren't about them, but I couldn't change characters every time, so I had to use what shall be a majority of the songs. Here is the second song about the two!

Disclaimer: Still praying for my Ron gift…

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Holiday Cheer

True Love Here

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It was Christmas Eve and the snow was falling gently onto the ground, looking to promise a White Christmas. It was Christmas Card perfect. The trees, ground, and the cabin were covered with the white stuff. Despite the cold temperatures outside, it was toasty warm inside.

Hermione Granger sat on the cushy armchair, idly reading A Christmas Carol. Ron watched her from his seat, a smirk playing on his face. Hermione looked up at him and rolled her eyes as she stood up.

"I really can't stay." Hermione sang, crossing the floor to get her boots on her feet.

Ron watched, "But baby, it's cold outside."

Hermione shook her head, "I've got to go way."

Ron sighed, "Whoa, but it's cold outside."

"This evening has been ---"

"In hoping you'd drop in."

"So very nice." Hermione sang shyly, a blush rising into her cheeks.

"I'll hold your hands," Ron crossed the floor and grabbed her hands, "They're just like ice."

Hermione tried to pull away, "My mother will start to warn me."

Ron held her hands tighter, "Beautiful, what's your hurry?"

Hermione ducked her head, "My father will be pacing the floor."

Ron raised her head to his and nodded towards the fireplace, "Listen to the fireplace roar."

"Well, really, I should just scurry."

"Beautiful, please don't hurry."

Hermione sighed, "Well, maybe just one drink more."

Ron grinned, "Put a record on while I pour." Records were quite out of date, but Hermione lost Ron after trying to explain the advance in technology so all music playing machines were called records.

Hermione looked out one of the windows, "The neighbours might say,"

Ron came up in front of her, blocking her way of the window, "Oh, baby, it's bad out there."

Hermione looked down at her drink, "Say, what's in this drink?"

Ron ignored the question, "No transportation out there."

Hermione smiled, "I wish I knew how,"

"Your eyes are like starlight now,"

"To break this spell,"

Ron grabbed her hand that wasn't carrying her drink, "I'll take your hand, your hair looks swell."

Hermione tried to back away again, "I out to say no, no, no, no sir."

Ron grinned, "Mind if I move in closer."

Hermione sighed, "At least I could say I tried."

"What's the sense of hurting my pride?"

"I really can't stay."

Ron shrugged, "Oh baby don't hold out cause it's,"

Hermione grinned as they sang together, "Baby it's cold outside."

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Author's Notes: Pat my head and call me a sap. Ah well. I think it was sweet. Could be because it's my favourite couple plus my favourite song. :P