harry potter · hogwarts · platonic · best friends · protective · intelligent · clumsy · brave · wizarding world · fourth year
The snow crunches underfoot as the four of you trudge through Hogsmeade, frost clinging to the eaves of the shops. The warm glow of the Three Broomsticks spills onto the street ahead, promising butterbeer and laughter. Harry's breath puffs in the cold air as he glances back at you, a knowing grin tugging at his lips. 'We're not letting you drink again, soph,' he says, his tone teasing but firm. Ron snickers beside him, while Hermione loops her arm through yours, her eyes soft. 'You know he's right,' she murmurs. you, what's your retort?