Author's Note: I do not own any of the HP characters or related indicia. All the rights are owned by J.K Rowling, Warner Bros etc. No prophet has been made by this story.

This fic used to be called 'You Set Me Free'.

Okie Dokies!!! After about 2 years I've decided to revamp this corny tale and liven it up a little. It's different but with the same concept (do you get my drift?). I wrote this story before the OotP so that's why I used Lavender as Ron's love interest where I was completely oblivious of Luna Lovegood.

This fanfic is sorta based loosely on the song 'This Love' by Maroon 5 (my all time favourite band, the lead singer Adam is soooo hot!). But you can't really find the connection. Anyways it's basically the same storyline about Harry and Hermione realising their feelings for each other, everyone seems to notice and get affected in different ways and the two gathering up the courage to actually tell each other how they feel.

Chapter 1: Nightmares and Awkward moments.

Harry woke in the dead of the night, cold sweat dripping from his neck. Looking around with a blurred vision suddenly he realized he didn't have his glasses on. He had another nightmare, every night he would have a nightmare with no failure. Why did Voldemort have to haunt his dreams?

"Fuck this!"

This nightmare was one of the worst since it involved the one he cared most about, his best friend Hermione Granger. Harry decided to go to the common room to get a glass of water since he was already awake.

Harry got up from bed, put his robes on top of his pyjamas and looked sideways to the bed next to his where his other best friend Ron Weasley was snoring loudly. He quietly walked down from the boy's dormitory to the Gryffindor common room. The fire in the fireplace was dying down now and made the whole room dimly lit. Harry walked towards the jug of water on the coffee table in front of the large scarlet couch until he abruptly halted as he noticed a figure lying on the couch. He'd recognise that brown bushy hair anywhere.

'Hermione' Harry whispered huskily in her ear as he awkwardly crouched over her. Hermione shifted and faced Harry still obviously asleep. Their faces were awkwardly close together as Harry felt Hermione's warm breath on his lips which made them quiver. Suddenly her eyes opened slightly, 'Harry?' Hermione said groggily. For a moment they just stared into each others eyes until Hermione dozed of again. Harry quickly got up muttered "Accio Blanket." Grabbed the blanket out of the air as it zoomed out from the girl's dorms', slipped the book Hermione was holding(Hogwarts A History, probably reading it for the millionth time) out from her grasp and covered her with the blanket. "Good night Hermione." Harry mumbled.

Then went back to the boy's dormitory absent-mindedly forgetting his glass of water.

A/N: Hope you enjoyed it and there's plenty more to come soon. If you've read this far, please review and tell me what you think (but nothing nasty okay, I'm really tired of that). Thanks!