You've had a crush on Hermione for, what? Years now. But she just doesn't seem to notice you. It's pitiful, really. To see her smile and laugh, wishing it was you she was smiling for.

You've been leaving her little notes, cute words of affirmation. She likes the notes. But she doesn't like you.

You guys sit next to each other in history of magic, and she turns to you.

"Hey," She starts, your name blanking her mind. She can't exactly remember it. "Are you okay? You seem distracted."