A/N: This is basically my first love story. I hope you like it. It has nothing to do with the Harry Potter plots. Please R/R (read and review)!!!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything but the plot.

Rated: PG- For mild language and some adult content (kissing, love lives, etc.)

Summary: Harry Potter has designed a plan. He will take the love of his life out to a Firework Show and have her fall back in love with him.

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The Firework Show

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Prologue: I'm Sorry…!

Harry Potter and Hermione Granger walked into the Gryffindor Common Room. Harry looked into Hermione's eyes.

"Harry?" Hermione, age 15, asked. "What are you staring at?"

"You." Harry replied.

"Why? Do I have something in my teeth?"

Harry laughed he always thought her teeth were nice, especially the two buckteeth.

"No. It's just," He said as he sat down and had her sit down with him. Harry and Hermione had just gone on a date. It was Saturday night, and everyone at Hogwarts over 4th Year was aloud outside of the castle, but only to Diagon Alley or Hogsmeade.

"Hermione," Harry said. "I-I think I love you."

Hermione looked back into his eyes. Tears began to gather in her eyes.

"What is it?" Harry asked.

"It's just, we've only been dating for a week."

"I know but…"

"Harry, I'm s-sorry." Tears began to stream down her face. "I'm sorry, we're through."

Hermione quickly got up and ran up the stairs, she turned right, and ran into her Prefect bedroom. Harry sat there, he felt weird, and he thought she loved him too.

Harry got up slowly, walked to the stairs, lost all his strength, and just crawled to his Prefect Quarters as well.

A/N: I know he's not a prefect in the books, but like I said, this has nothing to do with the Harry Potter storyline.

Harry undressed himself, brushed his teeth, and crawled into his bed. Tears began to crawl down his face also. He laid his head down on the pillow and cried, cried for hours, cried himself into a deep sleep.

~ ~Change POV (Point of View)~ ~

Hermione had shut the door and slid onto her knees, her back to the door. She cried so hard she couldn't believe it.

"Why! WHY! WHY???" Hermione cried out as she undressed herself. She was scared that's why. She didn't know how to love, she hadn't even had a first kiss yet. She got into bed as she continued to think of what was happening. She obviously broke up with him, but it was a stupid reason, just because you're scared. She cried herself to sleep as she thought about Harry and what to do with her life.

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A/N: I know that that was short, it's just a prologue though, the next chapter should be longer… I hope.