Those are feelings of Hermione in sixth book, after Lavender SNOGGED Ron. I HATED this scene! And you? Well, anywa, enjoy
Hermione's P.O.V
I looked around the empty classroom, gripping the guitar in my hand. Yes, I knew how to play guitar, and right now, I needed a moment of peace. I sat on one of the chairs, and lightly started to play, while singing a song, that just popped out to my mind.
"Ronald Weasley, you're so thick.
The way you look at her, it makes me feel so sick.
Lavender Brown is such a....skank!
Is that really the kind of girl that you appreciate?
My hair's too frizzy; I'm too smart.
And unlike Lavender, I cannot win your heart.
I must admit I am ashamed
To be reacting in such a childish way...
But I hate Lavender Brown.
Yes, I hate Lavender Brown.
I hate her stupid yellow hair,
I hate that stupid clown.
Yes, I hate Lavender Brown.
I hate the way she calls you, "Won."
It makes her sound like a moron.
When she snogged you my heart shattered
As if the way I felt about you even mattered...
I wish that I could read your thoughts
Go back to all those times we fought
About McLaggen, about Krum
Were you protective, were you jealous, or just being dumb.
I still hate Lavender Brown
Yeah, I hate Lavender Brown.
I hate the way she talks to you,
sometimes I even hate you too.
But mostly I hate Lavender Brown."
Tears were streaming down my face, as I gently posed the guitar onto the seat next to me, before hiding my head in my hands, and crying slightly, with no one by my side to comfort me.
So, here it is. My first Romione story. I wrote the song "I hate Lavender Brown" so please, don't use it. What do you think about it? Good? Bad? Awful? Please tell me!
Hermione's P.O.V
I looked around the empty classroom, gripping the guitar in my hand. Yes, I knew how to play guitar, and right now, I needed a moment of peace. I sat on one of the chairs, and lightly started to play, while singing a song, that just popped out to my mind.
"Ronald Weasley, you're so thick.
The way you look at her, it makes me feel so sick.
Lavender Brown is such a....skank!
Is that really the kind of girl that you appreciate?
My hair's too frizzy; I'm too smart.
And unlike Lavender, I cannot win your heart.
I must admit I am ashamed
To be reacting in such a childish way...
But I hate Lavender Brown.
Yes, I hate Lavender Brown.
I hate her stupid yellow hair,
I hate that stupid clown.
Yes, I hate Lavender Brown.
I hate the way she calls you, "Won."
It makes her sound like a moron.
When she snogged you my heart shattered
As if the way I felt about you even mattered...
I wish that I could read your thoughts
Go back to all those times we fought
About McLaggen, about Krum
Were you protective, were you jealous, or just being dumb.
I still hate Lavender Brown
Yeah, I hate Lavender Brown.
I hate the way she talks to you,
sometimes I even hate you too.
But mostly I hate Lavender Brown."
Tears were streaming down my face, as I gently posed the guitar onto the seat next to me, before hiding my head in my hands, and crying slightly, with no one by my side to comfort me.
So, here it is. My first Romione story. I wrote the song "I hate Lavender Brown" so please, don't use it. What do you think about it? Good? Bad? Awful? Please tell me!
