Coffee. That's all Hermione wanted today. She just wanted to head down to her favorite little cafe on Main Street and let the caffeine wash away her stress from today. As usual, she got on the bus, paid, and sat down near the middle row. Little did she know this would be the last time she'd ever ride this bus. Or any bus for that matter. After a few minutes of peace, you got on the bus.

"Woah..." was the only word she managed to mumble out. Hermione was no stranger to checking out other girls before but it was normally just platonic. You however, have awakened something she didn't even know she had. She watched as you sat down and couldn't keep her eyes off of you. It was now or never to be involved with you.

"I like your....your shoes."

Really? Was that the best you could come up with!? This woman has stunning cheekbones, ocean like eyes, the best hair you've ever seen and the best compliment you say is her shoes!? You're out of practice, G.