Harry's P.O.V.
Hermione had been avoiding Ron all day long. It was driving Harry nuts. He didn't know what he should do. He wanted to hang out with Ron but Hermione also seemed so lonely and sad. All day long he stared at her thinking of how pretty she looks how beautiful she was. She was so delicate and sweet. What was he thinking this was his friend he was thinking about? But he did have to admit that she was cute and he was in love with her. Wait what was he saying he couldn't. Or maybe? No she had just broken up with Ron she was hurt she didn't want to see him right now. He should wait a couple days before telling her. Or maybe even weeks. But what if she doesn't like me? He wouldn't know until he asked but he just couldn't he was too afraid to. He just couldn't make himself do it. But he had been doing this to himself for three weeks. Maybe she had gotten over Ron but if she hadn't? What was he to do? He just didn't know. This was driving him nuts. Walking up to the dormitory he decided that he would do it. He would tell her.
"Harry I've been looking all over for you." Hermione called out.
"Hermione I've been wanting to talk to you." He replied nervously. "Look I've been thinking and well um I realized how much I like you. I mean I've been watching you all week and you just so beautiful and well I think I'm falling in love with you."
"Well um I like you to but just as a friend. Look um Ron and I had a talk and well we got back together again." She replied nervously.
Harry didn't know what to say he just stood there stunned but finaaly he managed to speak. "Well that great." He said quietly.
"Don't you think? Well I was just heading down to the library to get a book." She replied cheerfully.
"Oh okay." He replied and watched her walk off.
He turned around and walked up to the owlery. How stupid was that. He should have known that that was going to happen. He was so stupid.