a/n: JK owns all the stuff you recognize, the song is called Complicated, I
don't know who sings it but isn't it good? The only bad part is that it's
country music. Hope you like the fic! Review please!
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Hermione sat in her seat in the Charms classroom looking at Ron, he had his head on the desk and wasn't bothering to pay attention to the lesson.
"Why aren't you writing down notes Hermione?" asked a flabbergasted Harry.
"Wh – What?? Oh yeah, I already know this stuff…" said Hermione, looking at Harry very carefully.
"Ok.. that never stopped you before, but I suppose it's fine" said Harry, very confused.
*****
I'm so scared with the way that I feel, it's written all over my face
When you walk into the room, I wanna find a hiding place
We used to laugh, we used to hug, the way that all friends do
Now I smile and touch your hand, just makes me come unglued
Such a contradiction, do I lie or tell the truth?
Is it fact or fiction?
Oh! The way I feel for you
******
Hermione didn't really know why she wasn't listening to the lesson, usually, of course, Hermione would be copying down notes like crazy. She just couldn't get Ron out of her head. And it wasn't in the way she usually thought about him. She usually thought about their fights, and the way he was so mean to her. All Hermione could think about was the way she liked him… liked.
*****
It's so complicated, I'm so frustrated
I wanna hold you close, I wanna push you away, I wanna make you go, I wanna make you stay
Should I say it?
Should I tell you how I feel,
Oh, I want you to know,
But then again I don't
It's so complicated…
*****
Hermione thought of what Parvati had said to her in the Girls dorm the night before
"Hermione, you're blind, Ron obviously likes you, why else would he be jealous of Viktor? It doesn't make sense. I know these things Hermione, and he does like you"
But still.. Ron? Like Hermione? It didn't make sense, they always argued…
*****
Just when I think I'm under control
I think I've finally got a grip
Another friend tells me that, my name is always on your lips
They say I'm more than just a friend, they say I must be blind
Well, I admit that I see you watch me from the corner of your eye
Oh it's so confusing
Yeah, I wish you'd just confess
But think of what I'd be losing, if your answer wasn't yes
*****
Hermione kept looking at Ron, in a way she didn't feel right about, suddenly he turned around and caught her glance. Hermione quickly looked away and Ron said, "Why are you looking at me?"
"I wasn't Ron, keep your head out of the clouds and litsten to Professor Flitwick" said a hushed Hermione.
Why did she have to be so cross with him??
*****
It's so complicated, I'm so frustrated
I wanna hold you close, I wanna push you away, I wanna make you go, I wanna make you stay
Should I say it? Should I tell you how I feel, oh, I want you to know, but then again I don't
It's so complicated,
And I hate it
Cuz I've waited
So long for someone like you
What do I do?
Should I say it? Should I tell you how I feel, oh, I want you to know, but then again I don't
It's so complicated
So complicated
So complicated
Ohhhhh
*****
"Whatever" said Ron, and he looked away.
There is no way that Ron could like Hermione.
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Hermione sat in her seat in the Charms classroom looking at Ron, he had his head on the desk and wasn't bothering to pay attention to the lesson.
"Why aren't you writing down notes Hermione?" asked a flabbergasted Harry.
"Wh – What?? Oh yeah, I already know this stuff…" said Hermione, looking at Harry very carefully.
"Ok.. that never stopped you before, but I suppose it's fine" said Harry, very confused.
*****
I'm so scared with the way that I feel, it's written all over my face
When you walk into the room, I wanna find a hiding place
We used to laugh, we used to hug, the way that all friends do
Now I smile and touch your hand, just makes me come unglued
Such a contradiction, do I lie or tell the truth?
Is it fact or fiction?
Oh! The way I feel for you
******
Hermione didn't really know why she wasn't listening to the lesson, usually, of course, Hermione would be copying down notes like crazy. She just couldn't get Ron out of her head. And it wasn't in the way she usually thought about him. She usually thought about their fights, and the way he was so mean to her. All Hermione could think about was the way she liked him… liked.
*****
It's so complicated, I'm so frustrated
I wanna hold you close, I wanna push you away, I wanna make you go, I wanna make you stay
Should I say it?
Should I tell you how I feel,
Oh, I want you to know,
But then again I don't
It's so complicated…
*****
Hermione thought of what Parvati had said to her in the Girls dorm the night before
"Hermione, you're blind, Ron obviously likes you, why else would he be jealous of Viktor? It doesn't make sense. I know these things Hermione, and he does like you"
But still.. Ron? Like Hermione? It didn't make sense, they always argued…
*****
Just when I think I'm under control
I think I've finally got a grip
Another friend tells me that, my name is always on your lips
They say I'm more than just a friend, they say I must be blind
Well, I admit that I see you watch me from the corner of your eye
Oh it's so confusing
Yeah, I wish you'd just confess
But think of what I'd be losing, if your answer wasn't yes
*****
Hermione kept looking at Ron, in a way she didn't feel right about, suddenly he turned around and caught her glance. Hermione quickly looked away and Ron said, "Why are you looking at me?"
"I wasn't Ron, keep your head out of the clouds and litsten to Professor Flitwick" said a hushed Hermione.
Why did she have to be so cross with him??
*****
It's so complicated, I'm so frustrated
I wanna hold you close, I wanna push you away, I wanna make you go, I wanna make you stay
Should I say it? Should I tell you how I feel, oh, I want you to know, but then again I don't
It's so complicated,
And I hate it
Cuz I've waited
So long for someone like you
What do I do?
Should I say it? Should I tell you how I feel, oh, I want you to know, but then again I don't
It's so complicated
So complicated
So complicated
Ohhhhh
*****
"Whatever" said Ron, and he looked away.
There is no way that Ron could like Hermione.