Hermione was known by most for being the friend of the chosen one –Harry Potter– or… for being a brat or… for being the suckers up… bookworm, come on you get the point. Most people hate her for thinking she's too much, but Hermione just tries a little bit much harder than the others

You didn't usually talk to her, –You have friends, but you are like a true mystery to most people because of the ancestry of your last name Grindelwald – , but most of the time when you went to the library to look for something you found her with a huge pile of books that you would never touch even if they paid you 1000 galleons. And it wasn't that you didn't get along with her, but there was no need to talk to her until...

'Seriously girl, you should relax for a moment.' You told her as you made your way to sit next to her. A few minutes had passed and Hermione already had a huge pile of books again. You were doing a group project with her since no one seemed to be interested in doing it with her, you decided to volunteer and luckily she accepted, otherwise it would have been a huge embarrassment.

"Time flies and it is better to do things right and understand them than to do them at the last minute." She said, burying her nose in one of those giant books.