Made For Each Other

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Harry's POV

The morning

I rolled over in bed and opened my eyes, Ginny was lying, staring at me.

"Wakey wakey sleepy head," she said smiling, I rubbed my eyes,

"What time do you think Hermione and Draco got back last night?" I asked,

"I'm not sure, but they were drunk when we left and weren't back for tea or when we went to bed at 11pm. They must have got back late!" She replied, rolling over and kissing me gently in the lips and wrapping her hands round my head, gripping my hair.

KNOCK KNOCK

"Who is it?" I asked

"Its me, Ron, sorry I thought you'd be out of bed, I'll come back later" I glanced at Ginny and she nodded,

"Wait, Ron, I'm coming," I shouted at him through the door as I jumped out of bed and pulled on some jeans and a shirt and raced out of the door, closing it behind me. I walked towards the stair and saw him there, sat on the top step, head in his hands. I sat down next to him and patted him on the back and said one word,

"Hermione," he nodded, "come on mate, this isn't like you," I said smiling, he lifted his head out of his hands, his eyes all red, he'd clearly been crying,

"Harry, is this what it felt like when you saw Dean kissing Ginny?" I nodded, "I don't think I can do this for much longer, I love her but I can't stand to see her with him, I want her to be happy, but not with him. I just can't describe it, everything I do, its all about her, but, its not working, she only ever sees him."

"Ron, listen to me, I can see you two are meant to be, but she doesn't see that, your right, she just sees him. We'll make her see it, I promise," then a door opened,

"Ronald, whatever is the matter, are you ok?" I was Hermione, in her usual way,

"Nothing," Ron replied,

"But, you've been crying," she said in disbelief, sitting down beside us.

"Well its you isn't it, but it doesn't matter," Ron said angrily, standing up an storming off,

"Well, he's got his pants in a knot hasn't he?" She said to me,

"No, Hermione, he's just in love, but, the woman he loves is with someone else, like 'How does it feel Harry, when you see Dean with Ginny?'" I said, trying to mimic her voice a bit, she sort of smiled as I stood up and followed Ron, I heard her muttering something to herself. Well, she had to find out sometime.