A Simple Kiss:

By: Lady Sunlight

Summary: Hermione kissed Harry at the end of Book Four. This is that special moment told from different point of views. Yes I know that was a long time ago but this idea wouldn't go away

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or anything! Tragic, really.

AN: I will be changing some things so don't complain about it to me

Hermione:

'Today is the day I do it.' I thought to myself and I stood at the King's Cross platform. Harry had stayed behind and the train for a few minutes to talk to Fred and George about something or another. Ron was standing next to me trying to ask me something but not quite getting it out.

"So erm.. Hermione I was thinking that um… Y'know that thing I've been meaning to ask…." Ron scratched the back of his head and kept his gaze to the ground.

"Ron, I don't have the faintest idea what you're trying to say." I told him and kept the look out for Harry.

"Oh… Well I guess I'll ask you later then… Oi Ginny stay away from Pig!" Ron yelled at his sister and went to rescue his owl from the clutches of the third year and her friends.

It was for the best anyway I wanted it to just be Harry and myself when I told him. What was he talking about to Fred and George anyway?

Ron came back with Ginny in tow, I sighed. If they were near by there was no way I'd be able to tell Harry my feelings.

"Hello Hermione, I was trying to tell Ron ways to take care of his owl…" Ginny said, slightly out of breath.

"Pig is fine how he is. Erm Hermione can you make sure you talk to me before you go?"

"Oh yeah of course. Where's Harry?" I scanned the platform for him once again. It took a few minutes but I finally found him. "Harry!" I yelled and he came over to us.

"Hey guys." He stood in front of us in all his perfection. "What's up?"

"Oh we're just thinking about how much we'll miss the things at Hogwarts…"I answered before anyone else could say anything. "And the people we'll miss." I looked at Harry when I said this hoping he'd get the message.

Harry spotted his uncle across the barrier.

"See you, Harry" said Ron clapping him on the back.

It was now or never. "Bye, Harry!" I said cheerfully and kissed him on the cheek. I know, I chickened out. But what was I supposed to do with all those people standing there?

Harry winked at us, at me, and left with his uncle. He was gone. I turned to Ron.

"Ron, you wanted to talk to me about something?"

"Oh, never mind… It's nothing important." I saw some red climb up his face and he turned away from me.

"Okay then. Well there are my parents, I got to go, bye." I waved to everyone and left.

Ron

I was going to ask Hermione if she wanted to do something in a romantical sense but I just couldn't get the words out. Harry came back from talking to the twins and I didn't want to ask her around him.

"See you, Harry." I clapped him on the back, I looked quite manly if I may say so myself. Must've impressed Hermione. Harry turned to Hermione to say goodbye.

"Bye, Harry!" She said all too cheerfully for my liking. Then she kissed him. It was on the cheek but she'd never kissed me. I felt my jaw drop fifty feet.

Harry winked back at everyone and left with his family.

"Ron, you wanted to talk to me about something?" Hermione was talking me now. What was I supposed to say? Oh now you're snogging session with our best friend is over you want to go out with me? Yeah like that'd work.

"Oh never mind it's nothing important." I felt my face turning red and looked at my feet.

"Okay then. Well there's my parents, I got to go, bye." She waved at everyone and left, leaving a beautiful memory in my mind.

I sighed and turned away from her retreating back and faced my brothers whom had decided to make an appearance.

"Hello, mum we going home yet?" Fred asked behind me.

"Yes, yes your father is waiting with the car… The normal car." She picked up Ginny's trunk and walked away expecting us to follow.

"Ron do you fancy Hermione?" George asked me casually on the way to the car.

"What would make you ask that?" I felt heat rush to my face and tried to hide myself.

"That still doesn't answer the question," Fred butted it. "Do you fancy the fair maiden Hermione Jane Granger?"

"Why are you so interested in my personal life?"

"Why are you so persistent on avoiding the question?" George said smartly.

"Because it's absolutely absurd." I closed to door to the car and sat in sulking.

"Ron what's the matter?" Ginny leaned over to me and asked with a concerned face and voice.

"He's upset that his Hermione kissed Harry but not him, isn't he adorable when he's jealous?" George said and pinched my face.

"You fancy Hermione?" Ginny asked.

"I didn't say that."

"You also didn't deny it." Fred said completely seriously.

"I don't fancy her" I yelled feeling my face growing hot.

"That's not how it seems. If you don't fancy her then stop blushing." Ginny said curtly.

"Bugger off." I mumbled then fell back into my seat.

Malfoy

My last day of fourth year I looked across King Cross platform and saw the most sickening display of mush in my life. Hermione Granger finally kissed Harry Potter. Well not a full on kiss me tender thing, just a sweet little I love you, why won't you see it? Kind of thing.

Of course Potter didn't get it, he thought she was being friendly, well excuse me while I throw up.

So anyways while Granger was kissing Potter, Weasley was fuming because of course he also loves Granger. I don't understand why though, she's not even that good looking. I guess those guys are into that personality thing, I'll never understand it.

The first day I met the infamous trio I knew there would be a love triangle happening there. Only I thought that Potter and Granger would take a matter of weeks to discover thier love for one another and Weasley would fume in a corner on his own. Four years later and Granger's just figuring it out, and she's supossed to be smart. Potter is so dense, I really would like to smack him over the head but he's got that ferret boy thing on me now...

You'd think I wouldn't care about these dolts afairs... But I do, which is the sad part. I suppose Potter may figure out what just happened with him and Granger, infact I think he may have just. He's raising his hand to his cheek right now and holding his mouth open in shock. Yes Potter, she loves you. Oh and of course Weasley is stomping off, thankfully his family is bugging him so I don't have to.

I kind of feel sorry for those three... Wait, what am I thinking? I'm Draco Malfoy! I don't feel sorry! I hate those three, make me have feelings will they...

AN: Well that's the only POVS I can think of so I'm gonna leave it at that. Hope you enjoyed this little ficlet!