Okay, I have anew oneshot. Lately I've been running out of inspiration, and Taylor Swift music was all it took to get me out of that funk.

Hey Harry

a Taylor Swift songfic by mspolapotter

"Harry, you have to listen closely," Ginny said as soon as he entered the room.

"Why?" What is it?" What's wrong?" Harry asked.

"It's Hermione," Ginny said. "She's gone mad."

"Pfft," Harry said off-handedly.

"I'm serious! She's been in her dormitory all day," Ginny explained. "She refuses to let anyone in and from time to time it's either she screams or sings."

Harry had a twisted expression. Ginny groaned and dragged him upstairs. They put their ears on the door. Sure enough, Hermione was singing.

"Hey Harry, I know looks can be deceiving

But I know I saw a light in you

And as we walked we were talking

I didn't say half the things I wanted to

Of all the girls tossing rocks at your window

I'll be the one waiting there even when it's cold

Hey Stephen, boy, you might have me believing

I don't always have to be alone

'Cause I can't help it if you look like an angel

Can't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so

Come feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you

Can't help it if there's no one else

Mmm, I can't help myself"

Hermione was singing about him. When he should be the one singing for her!

"Oh my God," Ginny exclaimed in a hushed voice. "Is Hermione singing about you?"

"Fantastic work, Captain Obvious, you've cracked the case!" Harry remarked sarcastically. He tried to turn the knob slowly, but the door was locked. Soon, the guitar began playing again and singing.

"Hey Harry, I've been holding back this feeling

So I got some things to say to you

I've seen it all, so I thought

But I never seen nobody shine the way you do

The way you walk, way you talk, way you say my name

It's beautiful, wonderful, don't you ever change

Hey Stephen, why are people always leaving?

I think you and I should stay the same

'Cause I can't help it if you look like an angel

Can't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so

Come feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you

Can't help it if there's no one else

Mmm, I can't help myself"

"That's it," Harry said, taking his ear off the door. He pointed his wand at the knob. "Alohomora!" He heard a faint click and opened the door.

Hermione stared at him wide-eyed.

"I was supposed to do that," Harry pointed out.

"Huh?" Hermione asked, sincerely confused. Harry was supposed to run away when he found out, not joke around like this!

"I should be the one writing you a song," Harry continued. "About how much you look like an angel, how much I want to kiss you in the rain, and how much I want you to feel the magic. I want you to know how much you mean to me. That I'm losing my mind cause of you." Harry took a step closer. "That I can't help how much I'm madly in love with you."

Hermione was too speechless. Instead she plucked her guitar again while staring at Harry.

"They're dimming the street lights, you're perfect for me

Why aren't you here tonight?

I'm waiting alone now, so come on and come out

And pull me near and shine, shine, shine"

"You're not alone, I'm right here—" Harry said. Hermione put a finger on his lips.

"Hey Stephen, I could give you fifty reasons

Why I should be the one you choose

All those other girls, well, they're beautiful

But would they write a song for you?"

Harry put Hermione's face in his hands and kissed her.

"I can't help it if you look like an angel

Can't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so

Come feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you

Can't help it if there's no one else

Mmm, I can't help myself

If you look like an angel

Can't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so

Come feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you

Can't help it if there's no one else

Mmm, I can't help myself

Myself

Can't help myself

I can't help myself"

Hermione leaned in once more and kissed Harry.

Okay, so there you go. It's pretty cheesy. Ah I don't care.

Please for reading! :)