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A/N: Okay for all you that don't know, the italics is the lyrics; the plain type is what's going on; PoV means point of view. I addmit this fic is a litttle confusing, but since we're all SMART R/Hr fans I'm sure you'll get it. Ü Review please! Send them all to digidragon36[@]juno.com Okay? Alright now, Ron and Hermione forever and read!!!!
Things I’ll Never Say
Ron and Hermione were having another one of their infamous fights, and all of Hogwarts could not only hear it, but feel it as well. Harry sighed and put in a pair of magical ear plugs to block out the noise, and all the other students did the same. Ron and Hermione however, continued to argue oblivious to the fact that everyone was bluntly ignoring them. No one was quite sure of what this fight had originated as, but it had become, as so many other had, a Vicktor Krum fight in a very short while.
::Hermione’s PoV::
I’m tugging at my hair,
I’m pullin’ at my clothes,
I’m tryin’ to keep my cool, I know it shows.
Augh! This imbecile drives me crazy! WHY do I care so much? All he ever does is tell me that Vicktor is evil! He doesn’t even listen when I try to tell him that Vicktor and I are only friends! WHY DOES HE GET TO ME SO? Why does he make me want to cry so badly?
Ah, said a little voice in my head, that would be because you’ve had a crush on him since second yea-
Shut up!
You have.
I do not!
Yes, you do.
Argh! That’s the problem with fighting with yourself! I know to much about me!
"Well?" asked Ron, furiously, "What DID you a and VICKY do during summer holiday? HMMM?"
"RON!" I screamed, "DON’T CALL HIM THAT! And I’ve been...You know what? Forget it! If you won’t let me tell you I won’t force you to listen! Anyway, why do YOU care what I did with VICKTOR last summer?? HMMM?"
::Ron’s PoV::
"I.... I....." I couldn’t answer her. D*nm mouth! Besides, why do I have to say anything? Can’t she see Vicky isn’t good enough for her?
"Well?" she questioned, her perfect features twisting into an evil grin.
I’m staren’ at my feet,
my cheeks are turnin’ red,
I’m searching for the words inside my head
"Well...."
::Both thinking::
‘Cause I’m feelin’ nervous,
tryin’ to be so perfect
‘Cause I know your worth it, your worth it
Yeah
If I could say what I wanted to say,
I’d say I wanna blow you... AWAY
be with you every night,
am I squeezing you too tight?
::Ron (thinking)::
If I could say what I wanted to see
::Hermione (thinking)::
I wanna see you go down... on one knee
::Both again::
Marry me today!
Guess I’m wishen’ my life away!
With these things I’ll never say.
::Ron’s PoV::
It don’t do me any good,
It’s just a waste of time,
what use is it to you what’s on my mind?
I couldn’t tell her it was because I liked her! She liked KRUM! No matter how much I hate it, he makes her happy, so I guess I just have to deal with it...
"Well.... he’s with Karkoroff! He’s... most likely a death eater! He could hurt you! That’s why!!"
Gee, I certainly did a good job of dealing with it.
::Hermione’s PoV::
"What?!? He is NOT!!"
I was so mad, I swear that I could feel smoke coming out of my ears. Why couldn’t Ron just tell me the truth? He keeps acting like I can’t see his ears! After 5 years of knowing him I know that red ears mean he’s embarrassed, and in this case, holding something back. I forced on a falsely sweet smile and tried again.
"Tell me Ron," I coaxed, "Tell meee!"
Ron’s ears turned an even brighter shade of magenta, and answered in a flat voice: "I just did."
I huffed and then continued the fight, even though I secretly wanted to scream: "Come ON Ron! I love you and I don’t wanna fight! JUST TELL ME!!!"
If it ain’t comin’ out,
we’re not going anywhere
so why can’t I just tell you that I care?
::Both thinking::
‘Cause I’m feelin’ nervous,
tryin’ to be so perfect
‘Cause I know your worth it, your worth it
Yeah!
If I could say what I wanted to say,
I’d say I wanna blow you... AWAY
be with you every night,
am I squeezing you too tight?
::Ron (thinking)::
If I could say what I wanted to see
::Hermione (thinking)::
I wanna see you go down... on one knee
::Both again::
Marry me today!
Guess I’m wishen’ my life away!
With these things I’ll never say.
What’s wrong with my tongue?
These words keep slipping away!
I stutter, I stumble!
Like I’ve got nothing to say...
‘Cause I’m feeling nervous,
tryin’ to be so perfect,
‘Cause I know your worth it,
your worth it ,
Yeah!
(La da’s)
Guess I’m wishin’ my life awaaaaaay,
with these things I’ll never say
If I could say what I wanted to say,
I’d say I wanna blow you... AWAY
be with you every night,
am I squeezing you too tight?
::Ron (thinking)::
If I could say what I wanted to see
::Hermione (thinking)::
I wanna see you go down... on one knee
::Both again::
Marry me today!
Guess I’m wishen’ my life away!
With these things I’ll never say.
Hermione and Ron continued to scream at each other for another half hour before Hermione gave up.
"Ron, I surrender! You know, I hate you so much I don’t know why I love you!" She then stomped up to Ron and kissed him full on the mouth. They stood there engaged in their kiss for a minute before taking a breath.
"Hermione," said Ron, "You disgust me. You do nothing but scream and complain and study and I can’t see why I think your so perfect. I love you too."
They smiled at each other and continued to kiss in front of all of Gryffendor House, who, since they had put in their ear plugs, remained oblivious.
::Both thinking::With these things I’ll never say.
El Fin

