You and your best friend, Hermione Granger, were walking in the hallway together on their way to their DADA class. Hermione was teasing you on liking this one girl in your school, Max Mayfield.

"You definitely like her."

"I do not!"

You say, holding your book a little tighter.

"Uh-huh"

She says, clearly not believing you.

"Shut up! I do not-"

You trail off as Max walks by, causing you to stop in your tracks. It was like you were in a trance. You watch, your mouth slightly agape before you snap out of it once she turns the corner.

"You were saying?"

Hermione tilts her head as she looks at you with a small smirk.