authors note: this is my first H/Hr story,hope you like,i dont own harry potter...obviusley, the thing this was based off was a bulletin going around myspace that i thought was cute so i decided to turn it into a fic! ENJOY!

Harry and Hermione sat relaxing in the common room, which was now empty as a result of all the other Gryffindor's going to bed. Harry was sitting in a chair by the fire gazing at it as the flames danced about. Hermione, as usual was reading. Yet her eyes every so often would flicker up to look at Harry. Harry began to notice this after awhile and would try to make eye contact with her, but every time he came close, she quickly went back to her reading.

"Hermione!" Harry said jokingly.

"Yes Harry?" Hermione responded, looking very nonchalant.

"Is there something you'd like to say? Because you've been looking at me all night and it's kind of starting to worry me." He chuckled looking in her direction and waiting for an answer.

"It's nothing Harry, really…" She said causing Harry to shake his head and return to staring at the fire. Only to be interrupted by the sudden slamming shut of Hermione's book.

"Do you like me Harry?" She said not able to contain herself any longer. Then, seeing the quizzical look on his face she decided to expand. "Like in a LIKE way, like Ron likes Luna. Do you like me?" She finished nervously.

"Not really." He responded shortly. Hermione was taken back by this she never expected her best friend to respond in that way. But she decided to continue nevertheless.

"Do I ever cross your mind?" She asked hoping and praying he'd say yes.

"No" Harry said. At this point Hermione's eyes were starting to tear up and she became agitated.

"Do you want me?" Hermione said.

"No"

"Would you cry if I left?" She said trying to keep cool and gathered.

"Nope" Harry said, remaining as serious as possible.

"Would you live for me?" Hermione said now drenched in her own tears.

"No"

"Would you do anything for me?"

"No I wouldn't." Harry said looking into Hermione's eyes, it was killing him to see her so upset, but he had to tell her the truth.

"My last question Harry, choose…me or your life." Harry paused after this question.

"My life." With that statement Hermione lost it. She couldn't take it anymore. She never thought Harry would react so coldly, the way he did. Hermione ran out the portrait hole and didn't stop running until she reached the prefects bathroom. She was running so hard and fast she didn't even hear the footsteps chasing after her. She collapsed on the floor crying. Harry walked into the bathroom and almost died at the sight of his Mione so upset. He knelt down in front of her and lifted her chin, so she was looking him in the eyes. She tried to turn away but he pulled her back.

"Mione, the reason you never cross my mind is because there is never a moment when you're not on my mind. The reason I don't like you is because I'm head over heels in love with you. The reason I don't want you is because I need you, like Lockhart needs a mirror. The reason I wouldn't cry if you left, is because I'd die if you left…literally. The reason I wouldn't live for you is because I'd die for you. The reason I wouldn't do anything for you is because I would do everything for you! The reason… I chose my life Hermione Jane Granger, is because you are my life."

There was a ginormous smile across Hermione's face by the time he had finished and the tears he saw now were ones of pure joy.

"Oh…Harry…" But Hermione was interrupted by Harry's lips colliding with hers.

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