hey! this is my first harry potter fic ever. its gonna be all songfics. i hope you like it.

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Disclaimer: I do not own harry potter. JKR does. i dont own "If You're Not The One" either. Daniel Bedingfield does

~~:If you're not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?

If you're not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?

If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call

If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all:~~

Ronald Weasley was sitting in his four-poster bed in Gryffindor Tower thinking about a certain bushy-haired, bookworm named Hermione Granger.

"Why can't I just tell her?" Ron said to himself. "It's been 4 years. I only have 2 years left to tell her. I mean, It's already 5th Year for Merlin's sake!"

Just then, his best friend since first year walks in. None other than The Boy-Who-Lived, Harry Potter.

"Whats wrong mate?" Harry asked.

"Oh nothing. Just sulking over my good-for-nothing life!" Ron spat back.

"Hey, I was just trying to help! You're probably just thinking about Hermione..."

Ron looked surprizingly at Harry.

"What did you say?" Ron asked.

"I said that you're probably just thinking about Hermione" Harry replied.

"H-how do you know?"

"What? Am I right?" "Uhh...umm...maybe?"

"Ron, I already know."

"What?! How?! I never told anyone!"

"It's pretty obvious you know."

"Who else knows?"

"Just about the whole school."

Ron looked at Harry in awe. "You know Harry? I just had a sudden urge to go tell Hermione my feelings." Ron stated. "Then you go do that Ron." 'The only thing is..I just hope he doesn't get his heart broken.' Harry thought.

~~:I never know what the future brings

but I know you're here with me now

We'll make it through

and I hope you are the one I share my life with...:~~

Ron walked into the common room to find Hermione perched on the couch in front of a pile of books.

"Umm..'Mione?" Ron asked.

"Yes Ron?" Hermione replied without looking over her books.

"Can I talk to you? In private? It's very important."

"Sure Ron."

Hermione pushed her books aside and motioned for Ron to take the seat next to her.

"What do you want to talk to me about Ron?" Hermione asked.

"Well...It's just that...I...umm....I really...uhh...l-l-like you...alot..." Ron couldn't believe he had just said that to the girl he loved.

"I like you alot too Ron." Hermione smiled.

"No..you don't understand. I LIKE you not just like but like-like...more than a friend type of like." Ron had his fingers crossed behind his back.

"Oh..um..well...I'm very flattered Ron but...I just can't. I'm so sorry. I hope I didn't hurt you." Hermione answered.

~~:I don't wanna run away but I can't take it, I don't understand

If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?

Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?:~~

Ron's stomach had fallen to the floor and he was getting dizzy. "No Hermione. It's ok."

Hermione had noticed that Ron was starting to cry. Before long, a tear had rolled down his cheek. He ran up to the boy's dormitory and flopped on his bed.

"Well, I see things didn't go as planned." Harry said. "I'll just leave you be. I guess I'll go hang out with Ginny then."

With that, Harry had walked out of the dormitory.

'I'll recover. I don't need her. I'll find someone else. I can't let it bother me.' Ron thought to himself as he cried himself to sleep

~~:If I don't need you then why am I crying on my bed?

If I don't need you then why does your name resound in my head?

If you're not for me then why does this distance maim my life?

If you're not for me then why do I dream of you as my wife?:~~

The next morning, Ron woke up to find a note on the side of his bed. It was from Hermione.

Dear Ron,

I'm so sorry about yesterday. All I want right now is to be friends. I wish I could make it up to you somehow.

Anyway, I will see you down at breakfast. I hope you did your Potions homework.

Love From, Hermione

Ron crumpled it up and threw it out the window. "I can't believe her. She probably has feelings for that Bulgarian git Vicky."

He got changed into his school robes and went down to breakfast.

~~:I don't know why you're so far away

But I know that this much is true

We'll make it through

And I hope you are the one I share my life with

And I wish that you could be the one I die with

And I'm praying you're the one I build my home with

I hope I love you all my life:~~

"Hey Ron." Harry greeted. "Hello Ron." Hermione took a try at talking to him but it didn't work. "Hey Harry." Ron said, completly ignoring Hermione.

Ron ate a quick breakfast. "If you excuse me, I must get my broom to go to quidditch tryouts. Coming Harry?" "Uhh...sure Ron. Coming too Hermione?" Harry asked.

"Sure Harry."

~~:I don't wanna run away but I can't take it , I don't understand

If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?

Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?:~~

While Ron was in the air, waiting to tryout, all he could think about was Hermione.

"RONALD WEASLEY!" the captain Angelina Johnson called out. "YOU'RE UP!"

Ron did extreamly well against Angelina, Alicia, and Katie.

"The new Keeper will be announced tomorrow morning in the common room before breakfast."

With that, Ron and Harry went into the changing rooms.

"Ron, why have you been ignoring Hermione all day?" Harry asked.

"Because she doesn't know what she put me through." Ron replied. "But the sad thing is...I miss her. I miss the way she would laugh at my jokes, yell at me for doing something stupid...to tell you the truth Harry, I think I still love her."

~~:'Cause I miss you, body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away

And I breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today

'Cause I love you, whether it's wrong or right

And though I can't be with you tonight

You know my heart is by your side:~~

Harry and Ron walked out of the changing rooms to find a thinking Hermione. '

I wonder what she could be thinking about...then again, when ISN'T she thinking?' Ron chuckled out loud.

"Whats so funny Ron?" Harry asked. "Oh nothing." Ron said.

"Come on Harry, Ron. We have Transfiguration assignments to do." Hermione said.

Harry and Ron followed behind Hermione.

'I love it when she bosses us around...' Ron thought. He had a dazed look on his face.

When they got into the castle and into the Gryffindor common room, Ron asked Hermione if he could talk to her.

"Hermione, tell me the real reasons why." Ron asked.

"Why what Ron?" Hermione answered.

"Why you can't love me."

"Because I don't think you're the one. I don't think you're made for me."

"If I'm not made for you, then why does my heart tell me that I am?"

With that, Ron walked away, leaving Hermione speechless.

~~:I don't wanna run away but I can't take it, I dont understand

If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?

Is there any way I can stay in your arms?:~~

well, thats the first chappie of my songfic story. i really hope you liked it. do you see the purple button at the bottom of the screen?

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