Fallen For You


DISCLAIMER : EVERYTHING BELONGS TO J.K , BUT THE SONG TO SHIELA
NICHOLLS


Fallen For You
Did You Ever See Me ?

Hermione sat in the corner of the common room , poring over her books. Yet another boring day
in geek-land . That's what she had come to call it. Now that Harry and Ron weren't speaking to
her, she was nothing. Nothing. Just another face in the crowd.

Watching From Periphery
I Was Playing Another Game

She had done everything her mother had told her to do. She had hinted to him, flirted with him,
bossed him around, been aloof, been over done ... been everything . Everything but Hermione.
For Harry didn't love Hermione. He loved Cho.

I Hope You'd Catch On All The Same


Did he know ? Did he realize ? Did he and Ron laugh about her behind her back ? She knew Ron
did. But he was just mean. Scabbers was dead. Cry me a river, build a bridge, and GET OVER
IT! But no ... He had to go and blame Hermione .

Fallen For You
Did You Ever Touch Me ?

Hermione could still feel his touch. Every time he had touched her shoulder to ask if she was
alright, when he had brushed her face when she was in the Hospital Wing ... but those were all
touches of friendship . Nothing more. Harry would never love her. And that was that.

Floating Through Your Potpourri
I Thought I Felt You Fingers Once
After Waiting All These Months

She watched him ... Over in the corner ... Keeping out of the way from the people who were
trying to congratulate him ... On an excellent Quidditch game. Were they honestly surprised ?
Harry played great every game.


But I Was Wrong
So Wrong
That Was Just Another Song
You Wrote For Another Girl


At the beginning ... Hermione was sure she had a chance . But today ... She saw what Harry
looked like around that Ravenclaw Seeker ... Her stomach twisted into knots ..

And I Hoped The Day Would Be
When You Write A Song For Me

Maybe Harry would wake up ... See what's in front of him ... She would always be there . She
loved him. But if he didn't love her ... There was nothing she could do .

But It Never Came
I Thank You All The Same
But I'll Go Now
So You Won't Know
How Much I've
Fallen For You


Harry walked over.
"Hey Hermione ! Didn't you come to the game ?"
"Well , of course I came ! But I can't talk now ! I have to finish this by tomorrow ! And I still
have four hundred pages to read !"
Hermione was close to tears. Harry only came over here to ask her .. Ask her that. Never ... hey
Hermione ... How are you ? Always about Quidditch or school .

Boy Who's Trying To Be A Man
Boy Who Don't Know If He Can
I Thought I Knew You Well Enough
But You Walls Are Still Too ... Tough

Harry had been her best friend since first year. She knew the pattern of the freckles on the back of
his neck ... the mole on his hand. She knew everything about him. But how to find a way to his
heart.

But I Was Wrong
So Wrong
That Was Just Another Song
You Wrote For Another Girl

"Why don't you join in ?"
"I can't ! I told you !"
Hermione knew she sounded hysterical.
"Besides ; HE doesn't want me there."
She grimaced at Ron, who chose that time, to say loudly "If Scabbers Hadn't been eaten ..."
That was all she heard. She packed up her books, and pushed past Harry , sobbing. She ran out of
the room.


And I Hoped The Day Would Be
When You Would Write A Song For Me
But It Never Came

And so ... she would give up. She would get over him .

I Thank You All The Same
But I'll Go Now
So You Won't Know
How Much I've

The next day in Potions ...
"Potter and Granger ..."
Hermione grimaced. This was NOT a good time to be partners with Harry. He was putting in
ingredients absent mindedly ... looking off into space. He was about to add the lizard eyes when -
"Harry. NO."
Harry snapped out of it. Hermione was gripping his wrist.
'What ?"
"You were about to add the eyes. You would blow the whole school up."
Harry looked at the recipe. He looked shocked.
'What were you thinking about any way ?"
'Cho..."


Thought About You All The Time
Walking Around The Guggenheim
Like A Rhyme In My Mind

To this day , Harry could never figure out why Hermione had burst into tears. But she had. And
she had fled the class room , leaving behind a group of stunned students .

There You Are
In My Car
But We Don't Go Very Far
To The Beach

Hermione lay in the Prefect's bathroom ( Percy had let her in ) , sobbing. She could no longer
control it. Harry' life revolved around Cho. Not her. Not her.

Out Of Reach
Next To Me
My Fantasy

MANY YEARS LATER ...
Hermione looked on as Harry and Cho walked down the aisle . She had realized long ago that
Harry didn't love her. She knew it. But you can never truly let go of the ones you loved. Or love
... She only wanted what was best for him. And he had it. He had her as a best friend. But she
wasn't the one walking down the aisle. And she never would be. She smiled, despite her sorrow.
Ron, next to her ... grabbed her hand. Ron ... her husband .


Fallen For You
Did you Ever See Me ?
Watching From Periphery
I Was Playing Another Game
I Hoped You'd Catch On
All The Same