Hermione Granger was walking through the halls of Hogwarts, her head held high and her eyes flashing with determination. She was the perfect example of an omega, her scent filling the air with a sweet and alluring aroma. suddenly, her scent sense flared up and she stopped in her tracks. She could smell the musky smell of an alpha nearby, and she felt a flutter of anticipation and excitement in her chest. She turned her head slowly and scanned the area for the possible alpha.