A/N: I'm back, or up, you take your pick. Sorry that it took me so long to
write this. Well why I'm a writing this, I should be writing the story on
not this, so on with the story.
Harry loved Hermione, yes he admitted it, he loved her more then he had ever liked Cho Chang. And he knew that she loved him back, she had to, but why didn't it work the first time, that thought haunted him. Why didn't it, what went wrong, or were they just to young and not ready or mature enough, or was she just using him. But she wouldn't do that to him not his Hermione. No she would, she would, she loved him not anyone else. Just Harry there was no third wheel to them, there couldn't be.
Or was there
Hermione had now admitted to her feelings and that she loved Harry, but her heart twanged when she thought of Victor, yes Victor Krum. She loved or liked him too; she had not seen him for awhile, she knew he loved her too. She didn't know were either of these relation ships were going. Harry was hot, sexy, nice and funny guy. Victor was kind, sensitive and funny. How could she choose between them? Yes Victor was not that cute, and Harry had the looks. Victor could make her laugh, Harry had stuck by her side threw her teens. Victor had liked her since she was fourteen; She didn't know how long Harry had liked her. Victor had liked her when she was 'ugly', did Harry like her then too. And what about their secret relationship, hers and Harry's. Did he just go out with her when they were fifteen just to say he had a girlfriend, even if she was not that pretty? Victor did live far away, but Harry doesn't. Her head spun when she kissed Harry, it felt so right, and yet so bad when she kissed him. When she kissed Victor it made her feel warm and fuzzy inside, but there was something missing when they did. They both had jobs so that was not a factor. And she knew she could not talk to Ron about this, all he would say is dump them both and go out with him. She had no one to confide in, no one, and she couldn't confide in Harry because then he would know about her feelings for Victor, and she couldn't confide in Victor then he would know about her feelings for Harry. And Ron would tell that she better marry an old rich guy who would die two days after she did and become rich herself, Mrs. Weasly would tell her to follow her heart, but it was split in half, one pined for Harry the other pined for Victor. Hermione Potter or Hermione Krum. She would have to choose one day. But when that day was she didn't know.
"Hermione?" Harry asked after they broke away
"Yes Harry"
"I...I have to tell you something"
"What?"
"Do you feel something strange in your stomach"
"Yes, why"
"I think that...there, um...might be something..."
"Yes..."
"Going on between us" "Harry...I"
"No, Herms, I...I think this has something to do with us"
"What about us"
"I think that I love you, and if your feeling the pains too, then you might love me back"
"Harry, I...I"
"You don't have to say you love me or you don't love me"
"Harry"
"Yes, Hermione, I will say it, I'm ninety-nine point nine positive that I, Harry James Potter loves Hermione Victoria Granger"
"Harry, dear, it's just that..."
"I don't care Herms, I have this feeling that this, this, friendship, this affaire..."
"Harry..."
"I love you, and I don't need to know how you feel as long as the whole world knows" Hermione's eyes filled up with tears, crying because she knew that he loved her. Harry whipped away the tear, and yelled; "I LOVE YOU HERMIONE" he smiled at her. Hermione knees were shaking, his smile, she couldn't give into it, so she did the only thing she knew to do, she ran into the house away form Harry, into Ginny's room, and started packing. Harry stayed in the garden, dumbstruck, his smile fading, as he saw Hermione threw Ginny's window, he saw her packing.
A/N: Good god, don't hate me *shields herself* R&R, please (Solar Girl(
Harry loved Hermione, yes he admitted it, he loved her more then he had ever liked Cho Chang. And he knew that she loved him back, she had to, but why didn't it work the first time, that thought haunted him. Why didn't it, what went wrong, or were they just to young and not ready or mature enough, or was she just using him. But she wouldn't do that to him not his Hermione. No she would, she would, she loved him not anyone else. Just Harry there was no third wheel to them, there couldn't be.
Or was there
Hermione had now admitted to her feelings and that she loved Harry, but her heart twanged when she thought of Victor, yes Victor Krum. She loved or liked him too; she had not seen him for awhile, she knew he loved her too. She didn't know were either of these relation ships were going. Harry was hot, sexy, nice and funny guy. Victor was kind, sensitive and funny. How could she choose between them? Yes Victor was not that cute, and Harry had the looks. Victor could make her laugh, Harry had stuck by her side threw her teens. Victor had liked her since she was fourteen; She didn't know how long Harry had liked her. Victor had liked her when she was 'ugly', did Harry like her then too. And what about their secret relationship, hers and Harry's. Did he just go out with her when they were fifteen just to say he had a girlfriend, even if she was not that pretty? Victor did live far away, but Harry doesn't. Her head spun when she kissed Harry, it felt so right, and yet so bad when she kissed him. When she kissed Victor it made her feel warm and fuzzy inside, but there was something missing when they did. They both had jobs so that was not a factor. And she knew she could not talk to Ron about this, all he would say is dump them both and go out with him. She had no one to confide in, no one, and she couldn't confide in Harry because then he would know about her feelings for Victor, and she couldn't confide in Victor then he would know about her feelings for Harry. And Ron would tell that she better marry an old rich guy who would die two days after she did and become rich herself, Mrs. Weasly would tell her to follow her heart, but it was split in half, one pined for Harry the other pined for Victor. Hermione Potter or Hermione Krum. She would have to choose one day. But when that day was she didn't know.
"Hermione?" Harry asked after they broke away
"Yes Harry"
"I...I have to tell you something"
"What?"
"Do you feel something strange in your stomach"
"Yes, why"
"I think that...there, um...might be something..."
"Yes..."
"Going on between us" "Harry...I"
"No, Herms, I...I think this has something to do with us"
"What about us"
"I think that I love you, and if your feeling the pains too, then you might love me back"
"Harry, I...I"
"You don't have to say you love me or you don't love me"
"Harry"
"Yes, Hermione, I will say it, I'm ninety-nine point nine positive that I, Harry James Potter loves Hermione Victoria Granger"
"Harry, dear, it's just that..."
"I don't care Herms, I have this feeling that this, this, friendship, this affaire..."
"Harry..."
"I love you, and I don't need to know how you feel as long as the whole world knows" Hermione's eyes filled up with tears, crying because she knew that he loved her. Harry whipped away the tear, and yelled; "I LOVE YOU HERMIONE" he smiled at her. Hermione knees were shaking, his smile, she couldn't give into it, so she did the only thing she knew to do, she ran into the house away form Harry, into Ginny's room, and started packing. Harry stayed in the garden, dumbstruck, his smile fading, as he saw Hermione threw Ginny's window, he saw her packing.
A/N: Good god, don't hate me *shields herself* R&R, please (Solar Girl(