Disclaimer: I don't any HP characters

Obvious

Disclaimer: I don't any HP characters. All I own is my plot. And, no, I don't own the lyrics to "Obvious," performed by Christina Aguilera.

~ ~ ~

Can you hear it in my voice

Was it something I let slip Does the whole world know Isn't it obvious I'm the one who's in control Now I'm acting like a fool Do my feelings show Is my face aglow Isn't it obvious ~ ~ ~

Hermione was standing on a hill overlooking the sea. It seems so peaceful here, she thought. Free of all the worlds dizzying problems. The sun had just set and a few stars were beginning to appear over the horizon. I wish that I could stay here forever. She felt someone place a hand on her shoulder. Hermione whirled around to find a shadow in the shape of a human standing behind her. "You can help him," it said. "You're the missing piece to this puzzle. Help him. Help us." Then the shadow vanished, leaving Hermione alone, except for her questions with no answers.

~ ~ ~

I don't know what I'm doing anymore I'm feeling like a little girl Caught up in emotions I'm out of control Isn't it obvious

It was 3 o'clock on a bright, clear Saturday afternoon. It had been a week since she'd told Harry about Cho, and he'd been avoiding her ever since. She'd tried to explain further a few times, but he would just ignore her and walk away. In fact, he hadn't spoken to Hermione at all during the week, forcing Ron to act as the middle person between them. Hermione had cried herself to sleep every night that week. But tonight would be different. Tonight she would find a way to tell Harry everything-even her feelings for him.

Passing through a corridor Hermione heard someone calling her name. She turned timidly around to see Cho Chang walking towards her. Oh great, Hermione thought. Some poor village must be missing its idiot.

"Hey, Hermione. Listen-can we talk?"

"Sure," Hermione said in a flat tone. She turned towards Cho as she began to speak.

"Um…Harry told me that you overheard me talking about him last week. I think that you deserve to know what's going on."

"Cho, I-"

"No, really, I think you should know." Cho took a deep breath. "Okay. What you heard is true. I am seeing someone else. But-"

"God, Cho! How could you do this to him? What the hell possessed you?!"

"My God, Hermione! You don't think I know that? You don't think I've stayed up nights wondering how I could have done this to him? Well your wrong! I did fall for Harry, but only for his image! I didn't know him. It was just the challenge to show him how to love someone! I can only hope I didn't succeed! He doesn't need to lose someone he loves. Again." After a brief pause she continued. "And…you didn't hear the whole conversation. You didn't hear me tell-"

"Wait," Hermione interrupted. "I don't need to know who it is. It would just make things more complicated than they already are."

"Okay…you didn't hear me tell…him…everything." Cho took another deep breath before continuing. "I don't know if you could actually say that I'm seeing him. I didn't even know that I was in love with him until a couple of weeks ago. I managed myself poorly after that, I guess. I know, I know-I should have told Harry. But I couldn't do that to him. And now I've probably hurt him worse." Hermione was speechless. Cho Chang…good girl? Nah. And yet…

"You swear to me that this is all true?" Hermione whispered. "That you never did any of this intentionally?"

"Cross my heart, hope to die."

Hermione nodded her head and began walking back to the common room. On impulse, she turned back. "You know…you're okay, Cho."

Cho gave her a half smile. "Thanks for understanding, Hermione." Hermione turned back around, resuming her walk. She gave a small sigh as she thought, If only you knew.

Do you see my hands they tremble

Wonder why I can't look you in the eye

Don't know how long I can keep this inside

Isn't it obvious

As Hermione was walking down the final corridor, she came upon Harry and Ron heading in the opposite direction. "Hey," Ron said, shifting uncomfortably.

"Hey," Hermione replied, keeping her eyes downcast. If I look at him I'll only cry, she thought, trying to remain calm. Her response was followed by a long silence. "Well…I'd better be going."

"Oh, yeah, yeah, us too," Ron said quickly. I hate this! Hermione wanted to scream as they walked away. But instead she kept her feelings inside, as always.

I don't know what I'm doing anymore

I'm feeling like a little girl

Caught up in emotions

I'm out of control

Isn't it obvious

~ ~ ~

I wonder if Cho told him, Hermione thought as she shuffled through the common room. Better her than me.

"You'll never guess what I heard," Hermione heard Parvati say. "Harry said that Hermione is a lying bitch that can't be trusted."

"Harry said that?" Lavender replied. "How did you find that out?"

"I've…got connections," Parvati said in a matter-of-fact tone. Great, Hermione fumed to herself. That's just great. Maybe he doesn't deserve to know!

"Who the hell does he think he is?!" Hermione yelled, unable to control herself. People were giving her uneasy glances, but she was too upset to notice.

"Hermione?" She heard her name said tentatively. She turned around to find Harry looking at her. Be calm.

Act as if you've heard nothing.

"Yes?" She was polite, but refused to smile. He didn't deserve a smile.

"Umm…Can we talk for a minute?"

"Sure." Hermione followed Harry out of the common room, down two corridors, up a flight of stairs, and onto the Astronomy deck. She turned towards Harry, keeping her distance. It was a clear night, the stars gently illuminating the two people beneath them. There was a gentle breeze playing about them. Hermione first looked down at the ground below them, then up into Harry's bright green eyes. Knees weakening, determination dissolving…Hermione and Harry both spoke at the same time.

"How much longer-"

"Cho and I broke up-"

"Why don't you trust…what?" It finally hit her in mid-sentence. Yes! But there's still one more matter…

Whoa suddenly, these emotions

Are in control of my heart

Can you see it in my eyes

"Cho told me everything up to your conversation this afternoon." Harry sat down on the railing, still facing her. "Neither of us knew the other. I only knew her as the pretty girl who could play Quidditch. She thought of me as…I don't know. We were both on the same page, in a way. She was in love with someone else and did something about it. I," Harry took a deep breath. "I was in love with someone else and pushed her away."

Every glance, every smile

Must give me away

I feel so much I can't hide

Hermione sensed that he was on the verge of saying something important, but chose this moment to interrupt. "Why don't you trust me?" Her voice pleaded him to tell her. Harry looked slightly taken aback as Hermione continued. "I need to know-why didn't you believe me? Are you growing tired of me? Do you find me to be a dishonest person?"

"No, no." Harry jumped down from the railing and walked over to where she was standing. He stopped when he was a few inches from her. "You're the most trustworthy person I know!"

"Not according to Lavender and Parvati," Hermione said.

"What?" Harry asked, confused.

"I overheard them saying that you called me a lying bitch, and that you couldn't trust me."

"What? I-I never said that! I would never say that, no matter how upset I was with you!"

What to think now? He wouldn't lie to me… "Okay, I'll believe you. Because I trust you. But that still doesn't answer my question. Why didn't you believe me?"

Harry looked at her, as if having second thoughts. He turned around and walked over to the railing, looking up at the stars. He motioned her to join him just as a star streaked across the black velvet sky.

"Do you think if you make a wish on a shooting star it will come true?" Harry asked. Was his voice shaking slightly?

"I don't know. Make one and find out," Hermione replied. Is he ever going to tell me? There was a long silence. All that could be heard was the wind rustling through the trees in the distance.

"Hermione…I do trust you. I would trust you with my life." Harry took a deep breath. "It's just that…I liked Cho since our third year. And then I finally got her. But when I got her I realized that I didn't want her anymore. I wanted someone else. But I had Cho. The prize was won. But I was falling for someone else, fast. I was scared. Without meaning to, I pushed her away. I don't want to regret it for the rest of my life because I didn't take a chance."

"Harry," Hermione said, turning away. "You're not making any sense." She felt Harry grab her hand and pull her back to him.

"Hermione," Harry whispered. "I wanted you."

Hermione was stunned. Then she came to her senses and whispered back, "I wanted you, too." Harry gently put his arms around her waist. Her own arms slid around his neck. The world seemed to stand still as Hermione held her breath and Harry bent his head to kiss her. Their lips joined in a simple yet sweet first kiss. All too soon it was over, but it was enough to sustain them. Harry rested his forehead on Hermione's as he whispered,

"I guess my wish came true." Hermione pulled back slightly so she could look into his eyes. She smiled as she said,

"I hope so. Mine certainly did."

I don't know what I'm doing anymore

I'm feeling like a little girl

Caught up in emotions

I'm out of control

Isn't it obvious

A/n: Sorry it took so long to get up! Momentary writers block. Well, be kind and thoughtful people and review, please! If you do, I'll mention you in my next author's note. (Oooh, dare to dream! I know) Thank you everyone who has reviewed so far! Hey-idea! Tell me who Cho's with! I'm not sure yet. I know who I want her with, but I need input, please. I'll try to get the next one up ASAP. Thank you, and good night!!