Got To Get Through This
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A/N: Ok! I totally just listened to this song! And I am inspired!! *Stares around and everything is bright* ok, I do not own any characters in this story, and I do not own the song, I gotta get thru this, by Daniel Bedingfield! (God, I love that song!! ^_^) This fic is based around…umm…me actually, well my life anyway! Except I changed the characters around, so it's Hermione instead of me, and Harry instead of my boyfriend. Read and I hope you love it!
If Only I could get through this
I get through this
Hermione stared around the small coffee shop. It was simple, but she had heard they made good coffee. She sipped her mug silently. Her eyes wandering recklessly, she was waiting for Mr. Brown, he was going to be giving her a job interview. But he hadn't shown yet, possibly caught in traffic.
Her eyes fell on the door, as it opened slowly and cold air blew through the small shop, and the bell chimed as a boy stepped inside. He looked around shivering slightly. His Black hair ruffled and unkempt, he seemed to be looking for someone. He scanned the visitors eagerly. When his eyes fell on Hermione, she held his gaze for a moment, and he smiled slightly. He took a deep breath and walked over to her, still smiling.
"Are You Hermione Granger?" he asked her, stumbling over his own words a bit.
She stared at him for a minute, before she smiled warmly.
"Are You Mr. Brown?" she asked, even though she already knew the answer.
The boy shook his head slowly.
"No, Mr. Brown is sick in bed with a head cold, he asked me to come for him. I am his number one man!" He looked as if he was proud of himself.
She nodded towards the seat across from her, and he quickly sat down. He looked flushed, possibly because of the cold. Hermione decided to make some quick conversation.
"So what is your name?" Hermione questioned.
"Harry."
Hermione nodded, she always tried to smile well talking to someone new, it made them less nervous, which made them easier to talk to.
She looked around, she need something to talk about, a subject. Her eyes landed on the window, were a cold wind blew, and snow covered nearly everything.
"Is it cold out there?" She asked, turning back to him.
He turned, to look out the window. He truly was gorgeous. She had never seen anyone like him before.
He nodded his head, smiling. "It defiantly is."
Hermione smiled uneasily. That subject didn't seem to interest him much.
"So should we get on with the interview?"
Hermione nodded. Why didn't she think of that?
He looked around in his brief case for some papers. After about a minute he looked up.
"I don't seem to have the papers," he said nervously.
"That's alright," she said smiling.
"Would you still like to have coffee?" he asked hopefully.
Hermione grinned and nodded.
I gotta get through this
I gotta get through this
I gotta make it, make it, make it through
I'm gotta get through this
I gotta get through this
I gotta take my, take my mind off you
A/N: ok! Chapter one!! I swear it'll get better!! Its such a cute plot!!
