Books, books are my best friend
For Ron is dense and I pretend
Hat his kisses on that wretched girl
Don't make me want to scream and hurl
But I won't say one little thing
And off I'll run to things with wings
Hermione I Am
Alone I'll remain
Though I try to play
The jealousy game
In lonesome corridors you'll find me
I'd rather you just let me be
I'm rehearsing spells within my head
That will make her wish she was dead
She should have known that Ron was mine
I bet she'll learn… just give me time!
Hermione I Am
Alone I'll remain
Though I try to play
The jealousy game
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