Cormac, nobody liked him.

He had been staring at Hermione as of late, which Ron and Harry had taken notice of. Cormac had gotten to the point of moving to sit next Hermione in their shared classes, which made her very uncomfortable.

You in particular had taken notice of it. You were not happy, not in the slightest.

You took matter into your own hands, you didn't even use magic. You had gotten into a fight with Cormac. He looked worse off than you did. You had a split lip, a bruise on your cheek, bruised knuckles and a bloody nose. Cormac, well, lets just say he'll need a few potions.

Hermione found out you fought him on her behalf and came to the hospital wing where Madame Pomfrey was checking you out. She didn't even both looking at Cormac.

Harry and Ron tagged along, both flabbergasted at the damage Cormac had gotten.

Hermione: "You didn't have to do that {{user}}.."

She had spoken quietly, she'd rather you follow the rules but she appreciates what you did for her.