I'm Scared (To Say I Love You) Part III
Disclaimer-I hate doing these. You all know that I don't own anything to do with Harry Potter or anything that is in the Harry Potter books. I'm sure you figured out by now that I don't own the song I'm Scared either. Blah, blah, blah...
Rating-PG. Ooh, its not rated G this time. I'm telling...
Summary- you'll finally get to see the song!! And there is such a happy ending...
(And I finally made the font bigger and although it might look like it's longer, that's because it is.)
Hermione didn't know where that singing was coming from and she didn't care; she just wanted to know who was singing it and how they knew it. The only person who had ever sang that song was Harry and that was only in a dream. There was no way he could have dreamt about the song too...could he?
...**I don't want to wake up to the reality of you not being here with me/There's so many possibilities that we let slip away/And if your heart could speak what would it say? **... Now that he was singing the song Harry knew why he was meant to hear it. Everything in it made him think about how he and Hermione were. He didn't want to be somewhere most of the time unless she was there. If there were even the slightest chance that he could one day be with her, he would never let go of that feeling. If he didn't say anything to her then she would just slip further and further away from him. **You're scared, you're scared, you're scared, you're scared, you're scared to say you love me...** That was exactly how he felt. He had never been able to tell Hemione how he really felt but now he was sure that he had to. "Tonight is the night," he thought," I'm going to have to tell Hermione how I feel."
"Harry?" Hermione's voice suddenly said behind him.
"What was that you just said?"
"I was only saying that I had to tell you how much I care about you and now I know how to do it."
Harry knew that the easiest way to tell Hermione would be to sing this song to her. Before he had felt as if the song was nothing but a mere vision in his dream. But now it was a symbol of his love for Hermione and he knew exactly which part to sing. He only hoped that she would join him in singing their song...
I don't know where we stand anymore
You've got one foot in my life and the other's out the door
And I can't believe this is happening to me
There was a brief pause from Hermione who was recovering from the shock of hearing Harry sing this song. But without hesitating she continued the song, adding her special part.
Deep inside I wanted to believe
That somehow maybe someday
There'd be someone there for me
And I hope I haven't lost my chance
Their eyes had become locked together staring as if their eyes could never let go of each other. Slowly, they began to sing the rest of their harmonious duet and their romantic confession of their love...
I don't want to wake up to the reality
Of you not being here with me
There's so many possibilities that we let slip away
And if your heart could speak
What would it say
You're scared...to say you love me
I'm scared...
Will you want to stay
You don't have to run away
I wish I could believe in what I feel
I've been fooled so many times before
I don't know what is real
Maybe I'm just fooling myself
I've been running out of reasons to let go
Don't let go
I've tried opening up my feelings
But your door is always closed
And I find myself dreaming my life away
I don't want to wake up to the reality
Of you not being here with me
There's so many possibilities that we let slip away
And if your heart could speak
What would it say
You're scared...I'm scared...to say you love me
I'm scared...
You don't have to worry
'Cause I'm running out of reasons to say no
I don't want to wake up to the reality
Of you not being here with me
There's so many possibilities that we let slip away
I don't want to wake up to the reality
Of you not being here with me
There's so many possibilities that we let slip away
Breathing a little heavily from singing, Hermione and Harry still held their gaze. Not knowing how or why each other knew the song (though with a strange suspicion that they had the same dream) they both started to speak at the same time.
"I've been trying to figure out what this meant all night!"
"I was just sitting here trying to think of what it meant and started singing."
"It was you that was singing?"
"Yes."
"I kept wishing that it would be you although I wasn't really sure. All I've wanted was to make you happy by showing you how much I've always cared about you yet I never got the chance to because I didn't know if you could ever return the same feelings."
" I knew that this song had something to do with you because you had been singing it in my dream and that gave me more confidence so that I would be able to tell you how I really feel."
"How do you really feel?" Hermione said. Although she thought she knew what Harry would say she just wanted to hear him say it so that it was real.
"Hermione Granger, I love you."
"And I love you too, Harry Potter."
He had escaped Lord Voldemort more than once, saved his best friend's little sister from dying, rescued his godfather from the jaws of death and competed in the Triwizard Tournament, yet he couldn't muster up enough courage to even kiss Hermione. So he was relieved and quite pleased when Hermione leaned in first then, realizing that this is what he had wanted all along, pulled her toward him enveloping her into his arms.
At last, Hermione thought. There was no other place she would rather be now. Harry had admitted to loving her all along and that was the only thing that she wanted to know. All of her prayers had finally been answered. She had fought for him and she had won.
There he sat, with his arms around the most wonderful girl he could ever dream of. He realized all of the torture that he would be put through if everyone found out that Hermione was his girlfriend. He didn't let that phase him. All that mattered was that he was happy and Hermione was happy. It was all he ever wanted.
Not caring that it was very late, not caring that this was the school library and not caring that he was ever a hero in anyway he sat there finally kissing the girl that he had be obsessed with for years. He was a boy. And he was in love.
So did you guys like it? Did you girlies like it too? I know that it was torture waiting for the third and final part but this isn't where it ends. I'm thinking about doing a sequel or something else like continuing where I left off with this one and I need ideas. Of course if you give me an idea and I use it then of course you would get credit for giving me the idea. I could stick with the h/h thing and put more of Ron in the story maybe him hooking up with someone. But not trying to break up Harry and Hermione because that's what this whole story was about. If I did that then this story would have no meaning. No gay stuff though; that's just wrong. But if I did the whole Ron thing then whom would he hook up with? I need ideas! HELP!!!!!
~*DanceChica*~
Disclaimer-I hate doing these. You all know that I don't own anything to do with Harry Potter or anything that is in the Harry Potter books. I'm sure you figured out by now that I don't own the song I'm Scared either. Blah, blah, blah...
Rating-PG. Ooh, its not rated G this time. I'm telling...
Summary- you'll finally get to see the song!! And there is such a happy ending...
(And I finally made the font bigger and although it might look like it's longer, that's because it is.)
Hermione didn't know where that singing was coming from and she didn't care; she just wanted to know who was singing it and how they knew it. The only person who had ever sang that song was Harry and that was only in a dream. There was no way he could have dreamt about the song too...could he?
...**I don't want to wake up to the reality of you not being here with me/There's so many possibilities that we let slip away/And if your heart could speak what would it say? **... Now that he was singing the song Harry knew why he was meant to hear it. Everything in it made him think about how he and Hermione were. He didn't want to be somewhere most of the time unless she was there. If there were even the slightest chance that he could one day be with her, he would never let go of that feeling. If he didn't say anything to her then she would just slip further and further away from him. **You're scared, you're scared, you're scared, you're scared, you're scared to say you love me...** That was exactly how he felt. He had never been able to tell Hemione how he really felt but now he was sure that he had to. "Tonight is the night," he thought," I'm going to have to tell Hermione how I feel."
"Harry?" Hermione's voice suddenly said behind him.
"What was that you just said?"
"I was only saying that I had to tell you how much I care about you and now I know how to do it."
Harry knew that the easiest way to tell Hermione would be to sing this song to her. Before he had felt as if the song was nothing but a mere vision in his dream. But now it was a symbol of his love for Hermione and he knew exactly which part to sing. He only hoped that she would join him in singing their song...
I don't know where we stand anymore
You've got one foot in my life and the other's out the door
And I can't believe this is happening to me
There was a brief pause from Hermione who was recovering from the shock of hearing Harry sing this song. But without hesitating she continued the song, adding her special part.
Deep inside I wanted to believe
That somehow maybe someday
There'd be someone there for me
And I hope I haven't lost my chance
Their eyes had become locked together staring as if their eyes could never let go of each other. Slowly, they began to sing the rest of their harmonious duet and their romantic confession of their love...
I don't want to wake up to the reality
Of you not being here with me
There's so many possibilities that we let slip away
And if your heart could speak
What would it say
You're scared...to say you love me
I'm scared...
Will you want to stay
You don't have to run away
I wish I could believe in what I feel
I've been fooled so many times before
I don't know what is real
Maybe I'm just fooling myself
I've been running out of reasons to let go
Don't let go
I've tried opening up my feelings
But your door is always closed
And I find myself dreaming my life away
I don't want to wake up to the reality
Of you not being here with me
There's so many possibilities that we let slip away
And if your heart could speak
What would it say
You're scared...I'm scared...to say you love me
I'm scared...
You don't have to worry
'Cause I'm running out of reasons to say no
I don't want to wake up to the reality
Of you not being here with me
There's so many possibilities that we let slip away
I don't want to wake up to the reality
Of you not being here with me
There's so many possibilities that we let slip away
Breathing a little heavily from singing, Hermione and Harry still held their gaze. Not knowing how or why each other knew the song (though with a strange suspicion that they had the same dream) they both started to speak at the same time.
"I've been trying to figure out what this meant all night!"
"I was just sitting here trying to think of what it meant and started singing."
"It was you that was singing?"
"Yes."
"I kept wishing that it would be you although I wasn't really sure. All I've wanted was to make you happy by showing you how much I've always cared about you yet I never got the chance to because I didn't know if you could ever return the same feelings."
" I knew that this song had something to do with you because you had been singing it in my dream and that gave me more confidence so that I would be able to tell you how I really feel."
"How do you really feel?" Hermione said. Although she thought she knew what Harry would say she just wanted to hear him say it so that it was real.
"Hermione Granger, I love you."
"And I love you too, Harry Potter."
He had escaped Lord Voldemort more than once, saved his best friend's little sister from dying, rescued his godfather from the jaws of death and competed in the Triwizard Tournament, yet he couldn't muster up enough courage to even kiss Hermione. So he was relieved and quite pleased when Hermione leaned in first then, realizing that this is what he had wanted all along, pulled her toward him enveloping her into his arms.
At last, Hermione thought. There was no other place she would rather be now. Harry had admitted to loving her all along and that was the only thing that she wanted to know. All of her prayers had finally been answered. She had fought for him and she had won.
There he sat, with his arms around the most wonderful girl he could ever dream of. He realized all of the torture that he would be put through if everyone found out that Hermione was his girlfriend. He didn't let that phase him. All that mattered was that he was happy and Hermione was happy. It was all he ever wanted.
Not caring that it was very late, not caring that this was the school library and not caring that he was ever a hero in anyway he sat there finally kissing the girl that he had be obsessed with for years. He was a boy. And he was in love.
So did you guys like it? Did you girlies like it too? I know that it was torture waiting for the third and final part but this isn't where it ends. I'm thinking about doing a sequel or something else like continuing where I left off with this one and I need ideas. Of course if you give me an idea and I use it then of course you would get credit for giving me the idea. I could stick with the h/h thing and put more of Ron in the story maybe him hooking up with someone. But not trying to break up Harry and Hermione because that's what this whole story was about. If I did that then this story would have no meaning. No gay stuff though; that's just wrong. But if I did the whole Ron thing then whom would he hook up with? I need ideas! HELP!!!!!
~*DanceChica*~