Disclaimer: Not mine. `nuff said.
A/N: Well here's the last chapter! Be sure to read my next story, which I will probably call `The HMS Wizard'. It's a Harry Potter version of Titanic, and should be pretty good! Read on, and review! Enjoy the last chapter!
Saturday, August 15th
3:06 PM
Hello yet again, and welcome to the happy mind of Hermione Granger! Behind door three, you will find our happy ending…
After about an hour or so of hiding my head in my pillow and mumbling incoherently after fleeing from Harry, Ginny finally convinced me to turn around and tell her what had happened.
Me: We kissed.
Ginny: Kissed?! Well, who kissed who??
Me: He kissed me. And then I kissed him.
She clapped her hands together excitedly and I just groaned and turned away from her.
Ginny: Wait, shouldn't you be happy? Was he a bad kisser? Did you realize your love for him is just brotherly? What?
Me: Nothing like that. It felt…perfect. Wonderful.
Ginny: Wait, I don't get it. You say it felt perfect, and yet this is somehow bad. Did he regret it or something?
Me: I don't know. I ran away before he could really say anything.
Ginny: So go talk to him!
I sighed and sat up, hugging my pillow to my stomach and saying…
Me: But…what if he thinks it was a mistake? What if he just wants this to be a fling? What if…what if we get together and then break up and hate each other? What then?
Ginny: Hermione, you have to stop thinking about the 'what if's and do what your heart tells you. Follow something other than your brain, even though your brain is smart. Do what you want to do.
My chin trembled and a tear fell down my cheek.
Me: I don't know what I want! I love him, but…
Ginny: But what? What else is there? You want Harry?
Me: I do.
Ginny: Then go get him.
So I did. I hugged Ginny; she's pretty smart when it comes to relationships. And I went upstairs to Ron's room, knocking on the door softly. Ron opened the door and I smiled at him and said…
Me: Could you-
Ron: Leave? Sure. No one seems to realize that this is my room.
I laughed quietly, and he walked out the door and down the stairs. I walked in to the room, where I found Harry lying on his bed with his head in the pillow, much like mine was a few minutes ago.
Harry: Who is it, Ron? If it's Hermione, tell her we need to talk!
Me: It's me.
He shot up at my quiet voice and I turned my lips up slightly before worrying my bottom lip with my teeth.
Harry: Er…we need to talk.
Me: Yeah.
I sat down on Ron's bed and we sat facing each other in silence. I laughed nervously.
Me: One of us kind of has to say something here.
Harry: Yeah, well…we…kissed.
Me: That we did. So um…do you…regret it?
Harry: Well, actually…I…don't. Do you?
I smiled at him slightly.
Me: Not at all. I, um, I wanted it to happen.
Harry: So did I. I sort of…um…well…
I smiled at him encouragingly.
Harry: I sort of…love you.
He looked at me apprehensively and I smiled.
Me: Sort of? Well, I don't know about that, because I definitely love you.
He smiled brightly.
Harry: Well that's good. Because I definitely love you too.
We smiled at each other happily for a second before hearing from behind the door
Ron: Are you guys kissing or what?
Ginny: `Cause if you aren't, you better get started!
We both laughed and move towards each other in a loving kiss, with tongues…hehehe. Ron and Ginny both cheered as they opened the door and we both glared at them as they smiled happily back at us.
Ginny: `Bout time, Harry.
I thought for a moment.
Me: What?! You knew? All this time?! And you didn't TELL ME????
She shrugged.
Ginny: I thought you guys could work it out by yourselves. You did.
I just glared at her as Harry hugged me to him and nuzzled the back of my neck as I giggled happily.
Ron: Ugh, get a room you two.
Harry looked around a bit before saying…
Harry: This looks like a room to me. Don't you think so, `Mione?
Me: Yup. I think this is a room. We got one, Ron, thanks.
He glared at us before Ginny laughed and said…
Ginny: Let's leave these two lovebirds alone and go have some of those cookies Mum made. If you didn't finish them already, that is.
He opened his mouth and glared as she pulled him out of the room and closed the door behind her. Harry and I looked at each other and laughed, before leaning in for another kiss.
So there it is, turns out Harry liked me all along. And I finally got my happy ending, whoopie! Well, I've written a lot for just one entry, and I'm getting hungry. Do I smell…chocolate?
The End.
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