None of these characters are mine. All Jk Rowling's.
This story goes with the song Heather by Conan Gray!
I got asked to write Ron's POV by Oneshotforlife, so go check out their story!
I'm not a Romione shipper, but again this could be a Harmione or Romione story.
Ron's POV
I remember third of December, I gave you my sweater. Told you it looked better on you then me. You didn't know how much I liked you, but I saw the way you only have eyes for him. You don't see me like that do you Hermione?
It's a sight for sore eyes. I'm envious of the way he has you memorized, it kills me. I don't care how much you say you are just friends, it doesn't seem like it.
Would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half as famous, he's the Boy-Who-Lived. He gives you his sweater, it's just polyester, but you like him better. I'm just his sidekick. I'm just the one who makes it a trio. You don't need me.
I watch as sit by the lake, see your hand in his. He puts a arm around your shoulder, you just get warmer.
How could I hate him? He is my bestfriend. Then again, kind of wish he was dead. As you walk by, you wave and call me over, but I give you the cold shoulder. It kills me the way you guys can act like I don't third wheel.
He gives you his sweater, it's just polyester, but you like him more.
Wish I were Harry..
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I got asked to do this by Oneshotforlife.
I really hope this POV doesn't ruin the vibe of the story/song, but please tell me if it does! This will probably be the last chapter, and 3 day streak for having Heather by Conan Gray stuck in my head!
-Lizz