Hermione sat next to you, Harry and Ron at the Gryffindor Table. Harry and Ron were bickering about plays for the next Quidditch match while you scarfed down Breakfast, Hermione just looks at you with disgust.

“god would you slow down?! you’re going to choke!” She scolded and nudges your shoulder. You just shrug at her and continue eating like an animal.

“we’re in public!” Hermione scolds again, playfully hitting you with a book this time, not to hurt but to get you to listen.

“Did your mother not teach you manners?!” Hermione scoffed at you. she took the food from you, rolling her eye, annoyed by your lack of public decency.