Oliver P.O.V
We heard Ron try to talk to Hermione.
"Mione can we talk?"
"In case it's not clear enough let me break it down for you. I don't want to talk to you." She notices all of us listening. Suddenly a blonde girl comes in and sits next to her. I recognize her from the other day.
"Hey 'Mione." Hermione looks away and stays silent.
"You can't stay mad at us." I see her make eye contact with the girl and she speaks.
"Yes I can and I will." she says looking at the two.
"Don't do this to me 'Mione talk to me." Ron says and Hermione rolls her eyes. Me and the others make eye contact before listening in again.
"I am talking. Fuck off." She rolls her eyes and turns to face us.
"What did he do?" I hear Harry ask.
"It doesn't matter can we just forget about it please?" Hermione says with a pleading look on her face. We all nod our heads. I could tell that something was up but I couldn't put my finger on it.
"Do any of you want to go to Three Broomsticks?" I ask.
"Sure I'm up for it." Hermione says and I feel myself blush slightly.
"Can't we're working -" Fred says.
"On new products for pranks." George finishes.
"Me and Harry have other plans sorry." Ginny says.
I look at Lee.
"I'm going to the library you two have fun though." I nod. We both stand up and leave the Great Hall. We link arms and head down to Hogsmeade. We walk in a comfortable silence.
"So..." she says trying to start a conversation.
"So?" I say and look at her. She sighs.
"Look what happened between me, Ron and Lavender... It's between us and I don't want to drag you and the other into it. Besides I don't even think I'm ready to talk about it yet."
"Take as much time as ye need lass." She nods.
"Ye know apparently us 6th years are going to have lessons with ye 4th years this year and next year."
"Really who told you that?" she asks and rests her head on my shoulder. I smile.
"Apparently Fred and George heard McGonagall and Dumbledore talking about it."
"Well apparently we are also getting a new teacher this year. Professor Mad-eye Moody."
"Really what lesson is he going to teach." I ask.
"Defense Against the Dark Arts."
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We arrive at Diagon Alley and walk to Three Broomsticks. When we arrive I tell Hermione to find a table while I get the drinks.
I set the drinks on the table and sit next to her. I turn to face her.
"So what do ye want to talk about lass?"
"Anything." I get an idea.
"You remember how you said if you could do everything over that you'd do it different?" She nods.
"We could turn that into a poem or a song." She smiles.
"That's a great idea." She frowns. "But we shouldn't it just doesn't feel up to the standard it should be for a song." I nod in understanding.
We sip our butterbeers and talk for about an hour or so when we finally decide that we should head back. When we get back we are stood next to a room that I didn't know existed.
"Where are we?" She asks.
"The Room of Requirement." I say simply.
"The what?" She looks at me confused.
"It's a room in the castle that changes to whatever you want it to be."
She nods her and we walk in. I imagine some instruments and they appear.
Hermione P.O.V
When we entered the Room of Requirement instruments appeared.
"Wow." I say examining the room. Oliver found a note pad and started writing. I walk up to him and see the lyrics he started writing.
A/N- I don't own the actual song I just thought it would be a cute idea for the story. Song credits to the original songwriters Adam Anders, Peer Astrom and Shelly Peiken.
So far he's written:
If I could do it all over, baby, I'd do it different
Maybe I wouldn't be here, in this position
"What are you doing?" I ask with a confused look.
"Making your words into a song." I smile and I take the note pad and wrack my brain for another line. I come up with something and write:
I found you then I lost you, looking back is torture
And it hurts to know I let you go, you live right around the corner
Oliver adds a few more lines. He writes:
True love, I know I had it
True love was so hard to find
True love, if I could get it back
I'd never let it go this time
True love is an inspiration
True love, it was mine, all mine
True love, if I could get it back
I'd never let it go
I'd never let it go this time
I look at the words and I notice Oliver sit down and play some keys on the Piano. I look at him in awe and sit beside him. He stops playing and meets my gaze.
"What?" He smiles at me.
"Nothing." I smile and look down.
"No tell me." He pushes a piece of hair behind my ear and realize how close we are.
"Nope. You're going to have to catch me." I smirk and stand up before backing away from him. He starts chasing me and when I can't see Oliver anywhere, I'm suddenly tackled to the ground with Oliver hovering above me. He smirks at me.
"Gotcha." He says smirking at me. Our faces are only inches apart. My breathing starts to quicken and my heart starts to race. I can feel Oliver's breath on my face.
"So why were you smiling just before?"
"I was just surprised because I didn't know you played piano." He smirks and is still on top of me.
"There's a lot ye don't know about me."
"Well maybe I'd like to know more about you." His eyes meet mine and he starts to lean in. I do the same and the moment is interrupted by the sound of someone clear their throat. Oliver gets off of me and we both stand up to see Professor Snape stood at the door.
"Granger. Wood. Detention. 8pm. Sharp." He sneers at us before leaving.
When he left me and Oliver look at each other and burst out laughing. After we manage to console ourselves, I sigh.
"Well I have to admit spending the day with you has really helped me forget about mine and Ron's fight and it's been fun getting to know you. We should do this again sometime."
"Aye I would like that a lot." He smiles at me. I smile back.
"I'm going to the library. I'll see you later?" I ask.
"Aye I'll see you later." He smiles and I look at him one last time and smile. I'm about to leave when Oliver pulls me back plants a soft kiss on my cheek.
I blush and give him a small hug before leaving and going to the library. On my way I put my hand on my cheek and I put my hand on my cheek where Oliver kissed it and smile. I sit in the back of the library and start reading with Oliver on my mind.
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My yellow
FanficEveryone says that they have a yellow. I never thought I would have one, that is until she came into my life. And before I knew it I was falling. Falling fast and hard. (For the purpose of this story Oliver is in the same year as the twins) Hermion...
