Summery: one-shot. This story is based on the song I won't say I'm in love mainly the thoughts of Hermione when Harry and Ginny start dating. Harry/Hermione Luna/Ron (Beware H/G shippers won't like this, flame if you want just remember this is for me and all the other H/Hr shippers moral)
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or this song or this computer for that matter!
I won't say I'm in Love
Hermione sat in her bed musing over her abysmal love life she was in her seventh year for crying out load! Viktor (Long distant relationships never work out.), Ron (We decided to just be friends.), Seamus (It just didn't work out.), and various other boys that she could have judged better.
If there's a prize for rotten judgment
I guess I've already won that
No man is worth the aggravation
That's ancient history-been there, done that!
But Harry, Harry she had fancied for quite sometime, but he was always being chased by one girl or another. Besides I'm just his friend, he's dating Ginny too. I wouldn't do that to them!
Who'd'ya think you're kidding
He's the earth and heaven to you
Try to keep it hidden
Honey, we can see right through you
Girl, ya can't conceal it
We know how ya feel and
Who you're thinking of
I'm just his friend I can't love him! At least not like that. I just can't love him like that. I can't It wouldn't be fair! He's with Ginny now; I don't feel that way about him. I can't feel that way about him; it wouldn't be fair for them.
No chance, no way
I won't say it, no, no
You swoon, you sigh,
Why deny it? Uh-oh!
It's too cliché
I won't say I'm in love
Oh Merlin am I really in love with my best friend! Am I really arguing with my self over if I like him or not!
I thought my heart had learnt its lesson
It feels so good when you start out
My head is screaming get a grip, girl
Unless you're dying to cry your heart out
Oh
(chorus)
You keep on denying
who you are and how you feel
Baby, we're not buying
Hon, we saw ya hit the ceiling
Face it like a grown-up
When ya gonna own up
That ya got, got, got it bad
I am pathetic. I don't even have a chance with him, I mean compared to Ginny: she has beautiful long red hair, big soft brown eyes, a large bust, and an average height. Unlike me with my over average by about half a foot height, bushy brown hair, normal brown eyes, and small chest. I've never been concerned about how I look before.
No chance, no way,
I won't say it
Give up, give in
Check the grin, you're in love
This scene won't play,
I won't say I'm in love
(chorus)
You're doing flips
Read our lips
You're in love
You're way off base,
I won't say it
Get off my case,
I won't say it
Girl, don't be proud
It's okay, you're in love
Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil came though the door gossiping about some couple that had broken up.
"Oh Hermione did you hear? Harry and Ginny broke up." Lavender said
"Really Why," Hermione asked
"They said they wanted to date different people." Lavender answered
"O.k. thanks for telling me." She said smiling.
Oh
At least out loud,
I won't say I'm in love
The end (or is it a new beginning?)
A/N: Please review that was my first shot at a H/Hr love story (I was inspired when cooking A pumpkinpie)Please help this 12 year old girl with no romance experience improve her stories by reviewing.