Title: She Will Be Loved

Chapter: Obvious Answers

Category: HP

Summary: HPHG. Hermione isn't sure if she can wait for Harry to realize her true feelings. Harry is confused about what he feels. Both POVs and takes place during 6th year.

Disclaimer: Lyrics though some are a bit different belong to Maroon5. Plot belongs to moi. Characters belong to the author formally known as Jo Rowling. Anything else you might recognize most likely belongs to her as well.

A/N Sorry that I haven't updated in a while. I had a little parental miscommunication, but everything is fine now. To the story we go...

Hermione had tried to sit down and get some homework done, but her attempts failed. She couldn't concentrate.

Her thoughts were on the look Harry had given her.

During that brief second Harry definately had a look of pain on his face, now that she thought about it.

I'm sure of it.

Hermione could almost read Harry instantly after knowing him all of these years.

Though, in some ways, he is a complete stranger to me.

Was it because of something she had said? Or was something else bothering him? Why would he care about who was taking her to the ball?

The answers seemed obvious enough, but Hermione couldn't grasp it as reality.

She needed a place to think.

Harry walked slowly down to the Great Hall for dinner.

He was hoping to see Hermione, but he couldn't find her at the Gryffindor table.

I'll bet that she's sitting with her boyfriend.

Harry wasn't very hungry anyway, and decided to go for a walk to clear his mind.

He had waited too long to work out his feelings for her. Now Hermione was going to the ball with someone else and she was going to forget all about him.

Harry knew that Ginny meant forget about him.

Things changed when she had said that.

Hermione had first looked at him with surprise. Then she went for a more objective stance and said that she was going upstairs. If Hermione hadn't have stared at Harry while she said it he would have thought she didn't know he was even there.

What has come over her?

Each thought tangled into one another as the time passed by.

Harry was just about to turn the corner when he bumped into someone coming out of a room.

"I walked for hours and hours

And wound up at your door"

A/N Ah...a cliffie. I'm so sorry. I'll try and update as soon as tomorrow. Have a nice day!