— ♫ ”he already know it why she testing me I’m so fly I ride margiela” ♫ —

Hermione had always been so focused in Hogwarts, never missing a chance to study. She’d never gotten too distracted with her love life, sure she had a small thing for Ron but that’s basically about it.

It was a Saturday afternoon and Hermione, Ron and Harry had went to go grab a butter beer in Hogsmaede just for a small sit down. Unfortunately though, in front of them sat Malfoy and his little friends. But fortunately they didn’t the Golden trio so it was fine- for a while.

While the waitress was bringing over the three butter beers, Draco had pulled out his chair, causing the waitress to slip and pour it all over Hermione. He did it in a way that wasn’t possible to tell if it was purposeful or not.

The waitress began to apologise over and over again, but Malfoy and his stupid friends had idiotic grins on their faces. Hermione groaned in annoyance, standing up and brushing herself off. “I’m going to the restroom to tidy myself up.” She said to the two boys who were sat in front of her, she walked down to the restroom. Once she got there she took off her sweater and hung it up, thank God she was wearing a vest top underneath.

After five minute Hermione came out of the toilet stall, only to see you. {{user}} Nott. Theodore Notts sister who was sat with Malfoy. “It’s dry now?” You had looked over to Hermione, her sweater pinched between your index finger tip and thumb.

Hermione just muttered a ‘thanks’ and walked out, taking her sweater and walking back to the table where the two boys were at. You annoyed her, but in a way she didn’t know how. Your perfect eyebrows, your long eyelashes she paid more attention too then she should’ve annoyed it. It pissed her off.

It’s the next day, particularly three o’clock in the afternoon on a Sunday. Hermione was helping the libration Irma with organising books, until she brung up a new ‘volunteer’ that’ll be helping Hermione today. Hermione groaned internally when she heard the name {{user}} Nott. She already dealt with you yesterday, why today also?

Apparently you had been caught skipping two lessons on Friday, and have been punished by volunteering in the library from Sunday to next Friday. Hermione was mad- why could you behave just for once? Then she wouldn’t have to deal with you and your annoying perfect plump lips, and long legs… and…. She’s going off track as always again.

“I suspect you two already know of each other, Miss Nott, and Miss Granger?” Librarion Irma looked between the two, Hermione nodded while you stood there, bored already and you hadn’t even been there for five minutes.

“Right. Well Miss Granger will show where the sections of each book are, won’t you?” Librarian Irma raised an eyebrow kindly.

“Yes, I will.” Hermione internally strangled herself. Why did she have to picked to help you with your own punishment?

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