Hey! this is just a little songfic i thought up when i was bored.
disclaimer:I own plot and story, but not hermione or ron or quidditch they belong to J roling! and the song 'ordinary day' belongs to vanessa carlton...

Just a day,
Just an ordinary day.
Just trying to get by.

This has been a boring day…So boringly ordinary…We're all sitting in the common room doing homework. Well I am. Harry and Ron never do homework before a game.Their game is tomorrow and I can tell that Ron is itching to get on his broom and fly.

Just a boy,
Just an ordinary boy.
But he was looking towards the sky.

He's just staring out at the sky through the window. Heh and I'm staring at him. He doesn't even notice… He never does…Some times I wonder if he even remembers that I'm a girl. Usually not. but then he walked over to me and I suddenly realized that we were alone.

"Hey! Hermione!"

"Yes?"

And as he asked if I would come along
I started to realize-
That everyday he finds
Just what he's looking for,
Like a shooting star he shines.

"You want to come flying with me?"

"You're kidding, right?"

"No, I'm serious!"

I looked up into his eyes. They were twinkling and so blue. I could tell he was serious. He grinned and held out his hand. We ran down through the school and to the quidditch pitch. He slung his leg over his broom and it rose up; As though it was as eager as he to be in the air. I was suddenly wary.

"C'mon Hermione!"

He said take my hand,
Live while you can
Don't you see your dreams are right in the palm of your hand

He held out his hand and looked down at me. I slowly looked up into his eyes. I could tell he really wanted me to ride. I put my hand into his and he easily pulled me up onto the broom in front of him.

"Don't go to fast Ron…"

His only response was a laugh and he put his arm around me and his other on the broom.

"You're safe with me"

And as he spoke, he spoke ordinary words
although they did not feel
for I felt what I had not felt before
you'd swear those words could heal.

His words were a warm whisper on my ear and I felt safe, but then we rose so fast. I laughed as he sped over the tops of the trees of the forbidden forest and closed my eyes as I wondered how I could ever have been so scared to fly.

We fly over the lake only inches from the water.

He said take my hand,
Live while you can
Don't you see your dreams are right in the palm of your hand

He grabbed my hand and leaned us slowly over and our hands skimmed the icy water creating a wake behind us. A wake made by our hands. The sun was going down and he slowly flew to the edge of the castle and we set down softly but I realized that he still held my hand. He let go quickly as I stared at our joined hands and he blushed.

"Thank you, Ron"

He grinnedas I looked up into his clear blue eyes. I wrapped my arms around his neck before I could stop myself. I felt his arms go around my waist and I felt like I could have held him for all times.

And I as looked up into those eyes
His vision borrows mine.
And to know he's no stranger,
For I feel I've held him for all of time.