Disclaimer: Don't own HP.

“What was that?”

Clearing throat. “That I, uh, have feelings for you?”

Sigh. “Yes, I heard you the first time. But why? I mean, how did this happen?”

Shrug. “I dunno, Hermione. It’s not like I tried to feel like this or anything.”

“I don’t understand, none of this makes sense. We’ve been best friends for six years now..”

A long, awkward silence.

“It’s okay, I mean, you don’t have to say anything now. I shouldn’t have sprung my feelings on you like that, and Merlin knows what we’re going to tell Ron...”

“Harry.”

“Yes?”

“Shut up and kiss me.”