Sweetness To Me
Part Two
Hermione
I'm honest about everything in my life. I always have been- I cannot hide the truth away. Which I why I'm writing this. I swear to myself to tell the truth, the whole truth- nothing but the truth.
You're sweetness to me.
I've sent you away to do your essay- but you're looking strangely serious. Usually when you're doing homework you roll your eyes every few minutes- did you know you did that? I haven't managed to get rid of Ron but- he's still here, yabbering on about Quidditch. Smile and nod Hermione- smile and nod.
You mean stuff to me.
I wish I had a way to tell you this direct to your face- truth be told (and I swore I'd tell the truth) I'm a little scared to. You're my best friend Harry. You have been for so long now- the thought of maybe one day having to face a life without you or watch you with another girl hurts me right down to my toes. When you told Ron and I that you and Cho had kissed my heart broke on the spot. I cried myself to sleep that night. I knew you liked her- I was just hoping that she didn't like you, that you'd forget it and come to me instead. I was dreaming, I know that now. I'm still dreaming.
Sweetness to me.
I yearn for you Harry- I want to take you in my arms, hold you close and never let go. I want to do things to you that I've only read about. I have never ever had this feeling before- the feeling that I can fly. My mind is split into two- the part that thinks about you and the part that study's. Although they join a lot- you wouldn't want to see my History of Magic book- you and Ron think I'm taking notes- all the notes I have are taken from books, not Binns.
You mean stuff to me.
You always seem to know what to say. You know when to leave me alone to have my arguments with Ron- arguments I only have to let of the agony of knowing I can never and will never have you.
Sweetness to me.
You talk about Quidditch too much. You chew with your mouth open. You have a tendency to play hero- I know you hate to hear that. You're stubborn. You drive me nuts- you make me mad- you make me feel thing I never knew I could feel.
Sweetness to me.
I like you with all of your faults.
That's all you'll ever be.
And I think that's love.
You mean stuff to me.