*Hermiones POV*
It's been a week since Charlie and I actually talked about our feelings, today not only are we finishing the house, but he and I are getting ready to head to Romania tomorrow. He had talked to his boss the other day and told him of my experience with Dragons, they thought that I'd be a perfect addition to their team. I was pulled from my thoughts by the tent opening, I sat up on my elbows to see Charlie walking over to the stove. I sighed getting up and he shook his head coming over to me grabbing my wrist and pulling me back down to the cot.
"What are you doing Charlie."
"You need a break, you've been working harder than anyone else, just take a break and get a little more sleep alright?"
I sighed, shaking my head.
"Charlie, I can't, it's the last day everything will be done, I might as well get up and help finish it. I can sleep tomorrow, we don't have to be in Romania until what five or six in the evening, right?"
"Yeah, so I guess you're right, you should be able to sleep a bit tomorrow, but still you've been working yourself to death, take a break for a little bit."
I sighed, shaking my head and getting off my cot, he threw his arms up in frustration before looking at me with a smirk on his face.
"You're such a pain in the ass Hermione."
I laughed looking for my clothes, I found an orange short sleeve cropped top, with a pair of light wash high waisted ripped up jeans. I looked back over at Charlie, and shook my head letting out a sigh before looking down.
"Thank you, for caring Charlie, but I'm fine I promise."
He nodded his head, and I walked over to the dinning area like always pulling on my clothes and tying my hair up in a ponytail. I went to my cot pulling on my converse and Charlie came over taking my hand in his. I stood taking my hand from his and walking out of the tent. I went over helping everyone finish up the outside of the house before we started furnishing the inside. I went up to the library and my room making them the way I want them, I started painting, and putting up shelves, before making the bed. I sighed sitting down looking around the room with a small smile. I looked over at the door to see Charlie standing there with a small smile on his face. He walked in sitting next to me shaking his head as he looked around the room. He looked at me with a smirk on his face as he walked towards me.
"Well you can certainly tell that you're a Gryffindor Princess, that's for sure."
I laughed a little nodding my head.
"Yeah, what about you, I know you were a Gryffindor, am I the only one still faithful to their house?"
He shook his head.
"No, because my room looks similar to this one, the burgundy walls, except my sheets are just burgundy with a gold comforter while yours are gold with burgundy covers."
I chuckled a bit, he looked at me and his smile disappeared.
"Why did you pull your hand away this morning?"
I sighed, shaking my head and standing up.
"Charlie, I can't, I can't be with you in that way, I'm sorry."
He stood up nodding his head.
"I get it, but friends do that stuff all the time, you and Harry, I've seen it."
"Harry is different, he's with your sister, and she is one of my best friends. When I'm with Harry it means nothing, with you, it's different, we have feelings for eachother, and I'm still trying to fight mine. I'm sorry Charlie, but when we get to Romania I'm not living with you, I'll get an apartment or something, but I can't live with you."
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Unexpected Love (Completed)
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