I Won't Say I'm In Love

Songfic based on Hercules' "I won't say (I'm In Love)" Hermione gets ready for another ball...

Summary: Disney Mania 3 ROCKS! hahaha, I'm such a kid. I've been listening to this nonstop (just ask Mag) and I had to make a songfic.

Rating: G

Couples: Hermione/Ron

Hermione put a faux flower in her hair, as the mirror said choruses of, "Wonderful, beautiful, gorgeous," words that Hermione really didn't need to hear. "Why can't you say anything helpful!" She grumbled, reaching over to pick up an earring.

"Well, you do look like you're in love, but I doubt-"

"Excuse me!" she muttered incredulously. "I am certainly not in love."

The mirror smirked knowingly. "Ah, of course not...which makes sense, since you've been humming 'So This Is Love'..."

"That's because I love Disney!" She grumbled, putting blush on her face.

"Or, you're in love..."

Hermione stuck her tounge out and began singing to herself, hoping it would keep her mind off her date.

"If there's a prize for rotten judgement...

I guess I've already won that...

No man is worth the aggravation.

That's ancient history, been there, done that!"

The mirror smirked, singing back. "Who d'ya think you're kidding?

He's your Earth and Heaven to you

Try to keep it hidden, honey we can see right through you

Girl you can't conceal it

We know how you feel and who you're thinking of..."

Hermione crossed her arms and shook her head. "No chance, no way, I won't say I'm in love!"

Although when she thought of Ron, her stomache did jump...

"You swoon, you sigh, why deny it, oh oh?"

"It's too cliche, I won't say I'm in love..."

As she practically perioted to her jewlery table, she sung lowly, hoping the mirror wouldn't hear her.

"I thought my heart had learned it's lesson

It feels so good when you start out

My head is screaming 'get a grip, girl,

unless you're dying to cry your heart out!'"

"Pft! You keep on denying, who you are and how you're feeling

Baby, we're not buying

Hon, we saw you hit the ceiling

Face it like a grown up,

when you gonna own up

That you got, got, got it bad?"

"UGH! No chance, no way, I won't say it no, no!" She held earrings up to her ear, wondering what Ron would think. Before she knew it, her relfection had betrayed her and was smiling.


"Give up, give in, check the grin you're in love!"

Hermione scoffed. "This scene won't play, I won't say I'm in love!"

"You're doing flips, read our lips: YOU'RE IN LOVE!"

She put on her earrings

"You're way off base, I won't say it..." She could feel the mirror's eyes on her, and she turned around angerily. "Get off my case, I won't say it!"

She slipped her feet into her red heels and began walking down the stairs, holding a compact mirror in her hand for quick touch-ups. As soon as she saw Ron, waiting for her with flowers, her heart skipped a beat. All she could think of was being with him forever.

"Girl, don't be proud, it's okay, you're in love!" The mirror grinned. She shook her head and slipped it in her purse, sauntering over to Ron.

"You look great, 'Mione," he smiled. Hermione felt herself blush as she slipped her arm through his.

"At least out loud...I won't say I'm in love..."

"What'd you say, Hermione?" Ron asked, turning to her.

"Oh, nothing..."

Author's Note: I hope that was okay, because I wanted it to be...wordy, not just words, but the words are pretty...storyish anyway, ROFL. Hope you liked it, Review please!